Evil Life

Yeah, uh
Ayy, yeah
Pop me a perc now I'm sippin
Baby in Burberry Fendi
A whollata ice in my Remy
Roll up the dice kill em
I'm sendin shots at any men
I fell in love with dem Benjamins
I'm in yo cut then I'm dippin it
I started and I came here to finish

In my bag I won't crash ima cruise
Paper tag purple bag baby blue
In the back with a deuce
Spend a bag nothin new its regular
Temperature hot break the news
Put a Shiesty on me like I'm Pooh
Bitch I'm slidin on you
Where I'm at in the stu with your boo

Broski trappin in Mexico
He flipped a pack and went federal
I'm gettin money etc
I'm countin hundreds and fifties, flex on the camera
Bout to cop sum new diamonds

We gettin rich
Bitch I'm too lit to go stress bout a bitch
We gettin money
We gettin money forever I'm lit

Bought a new diamonds, I bought a new ice yea
She say she want face shot
Next time I'm comin I'm fuckin on Becky
She said she want back shots
Dancing, I'm dancing, dem diamonds on me
They dancin like yessuh yeah
I cannot lose when I came in with bands
I cannot lose when I came in with tens, yeah, look

Yeah, ayy
Got my brother, yeah, he came and we win
Yeah he my brother he came with a ten
Yeah he my brother we came for the win

Hop in the whip, SKRRT
You can't see shit bitch we came with a tint yeah
Fuckin her friend, yeah
I did it once bitch I'll do it again



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Writer(s): Abdi K
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