Even (feat. Cyrus)

I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
Yeah I'm Too Turnt for a motherfucking reason
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
Yeah I'm Too Turnt for a motherfucking reason

I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding

Uh
It's going down like a window you gotta crank
Last time you heard me and Cyrus it was rubbin' off the paint
We gon get into the bag and we gon get into the cake
Trying cross one of us?
That's a really big mistake
I don't get mad, I get even
I'm out this world like Steven
Get in my car, got keys in
Motherfuckers got them cheesing
I don't play for fun, bitch I play to win
And I'mma keep on rapping till I get Benz
Ay
What fuck?
Get the fuck up out my way
I get tell you motherfuckers been looking at my page
Need some ice in my drink and I ain't talking Age
I get my chips and then I dip like some motherfucking lays
Too turnt 

I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
Yeah I'm Too Turnt for a motherfucking reason
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
Yeah I'm Too Turnt for a motherfucking reason

I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding

We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
Always leave you red just like the texts from all my bitches
Do the action pull the cash in, do it every season
What you saying now is what I'm saying to the feeling
Let's get it
Ain't need no damn reason
We pulling up they showing love
Until we finna cause treason
Ill keep it blunt and roll a blunt
And then we packing some weed in
I'm really shooting all my shots
While on this AK-47
Finna Tay-k on you children
Making wishes like I'm Ray Jay
Aiming shots ain't talking Kim K
Till it's pay day every second
Know they call me a christian but you don't ever want to cross me
All G
Lay it down like the pavement but I be harder than the concrete
Ha ha

I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
Yeah I'm Too Turnt for a motherfucking reason
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
Yeah I'm Too Turnt for a motherfucking reason

I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot and leave you bleeding
I don't get mad
Bitch I get even
We gon pull up to your spot for a motherfucking reason



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Writer(s): Elijah Sanchez
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