Evil, Pt. 2
You know how to make the show stop, let them hoes talk
You know how to make the bands pop, make the flow ride
I know how to get your man hot, got a cold heart
No pictures keep your hands off, look don't touch
You know what I'm trynna find out, baby no rush
Why the spot look like a hideout, talkin' too much
Ain't fucking with the vibe now, say I changed up
I'm just moving with the fire now, keep the thang tucked
I don't know what's on your mind now, I know it ain't love
Man this shit don't get me high now, I need a new plug
You don't ever let me slide now, something came up
Still fuckin' with the same ones, nothin' changed us
Lot of bitches from my hometown, wanna fuck now
'Cause I got a lot of bucks now, life don't suck now
Got some hoes fucking with me, gettin' freaky in the back seat
Got some liqour in my system, and a perc under my tongue
Rot my brain to get the pain out, SR always goin' dumb
Bitches tellin' me I'm crazy, baby no I'm just numb
Wash my problems with the styrofoam, it helps me for a second
Say I'm evil, yeah you guessed it, but you know I'm still a blessin'
Kiss the blunt and slit my wrists, 'till I cover it with diamonds
The pressure gone be worth it, 'cause I'm fucking my whole mind up
Fuck around and find out
'Cause I kinda wanna die now
You know how to make the bands pop, make the flow ride
I know how to get your man hot, got a cold heart
No pictures keep your hands off, look don't touch
You know what I'm trynna find out, baby no rush
Why the spot look like a hideout, talkin' too much
Ain't fucking with the vibe now, say I changed up
I'm just moving with the fire now, keep the thang tucked
I don't know what's on your mind now, I know it ain't love
Man this shit don't get me high now, I need a new plug
You don't ever let me slide now, something came up
Still fuckin' with the same ones, nothin' changed us
Lot of bitches from my hometown, wanna fuck now
'Cause I got a lot of bucks now, life don't suck now
Got some hoes fucking with me, gettin' freaky in the back seat
Got some liqour in my system, and a perc under my tongue
Rot my brain to get the pain out, SR always goin' dumb
Bitches tellin' me I'm crazy, baby no I'm just numb
Wash my problems with the styrofoam, it helps me for a second
Say I'm evil, yeah you guessed it, but you know I'm still a blessin'
Kiss the blunt and slit my wrists, 'till I cover it with diamonds
The pressure gone be worth it, 'cause I'm fucking my whole mind up
Fuck around and find out
'Cause I kinda wanna die now
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Writer(s): Phillip Smith
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