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baby evil - who @ home lyrics

[intro]
i gotta figure out where i’ma make my livin’
ya’ know, boy+

[verse 1]
[?] got that boy
send that boy to the doctor
you can get k!lled if you think you a robber
me and my b+tch geeked up eatin’ lobster
‘cause i just hit 2 plays, yeah
n+gga, in like 2 days
we got the trap locked down
we smokin’ rara to the face
sh+ll catcher ain’t leavin’ no trace
all that lackin’, that’s how you get laced
trap slow, n+gga pick up the pace
y’all n+gga ass just in the way
y’all n+gga ass f+ck up the motion
2 lines in the drank, that’s the potion
pre [?], this bih pourin’
kj shoot he scorin’
200 in the hemi and he gone
not talkin’ ‘bout money don’t hit my phone
drum mag, [?] on
dumb ass n+gga, i ain’t gettin’ snitched on
buddy talkin’ crazy, get him gone
switch gon’ knock like “who at home?”
better aim for the head, better take off the dome
don’t need no n+gga, get it on my own
don’t these n+ggas just need gas
we take him down, he got that gas
don’t give a f+ck about a deal
we spin on opps and belt the ass
[bridge]
yeah, on blood n+gga
yeah, yeah (boy+)

[verse 2]
and we smokin’ top shelf, [?]
when i got this motherf+ckin’ glock
n+gga, i never feel lonely
mask up, do a hit n+gga just like tony
mask up,you better not get in the car if you scared to hit
on blood we been took gary down
that n+gga not on sh+t
2 extended magazines why the call me 5 wick
it ain’t nun’ to call nunu since you think wit’ yo’ d+ck, b+tch

- baby evil lyrics

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