crtl - evident! lyrics
[intro]
ay to, this sh+t loud
[verse 1: runtz]
jordan 4’s bro got in his feet, that’s white and blue like scotland
it’s summer now so i’m stepping light
fazo’s white, i got them
3.5’s and q’s man cop them, don’t shot them no shots like tottenham
that’s me and bro in the back of the polo
packs so bomb like boston
don’t hate me if you ain’t my paper, paper chase soon ball like laker
20 nuggs for a trim, that’s brazy told man pattern the taper
back then it was wings and chips, shake it but i still go salt in the shaker
don’t do faker, bankroll taker
c way b, i’m a c notes chaser
[verse 2: lk]
aye, cartel get funky
it’s a twisty road for the money
up next, it’s evident
ball like bеllerin
ain’t got time for the honеy’s
[verse 3: runtz]
no i don’t got time for them
these man try too hard like rugby
they ain’t got st++ze like me, they’re bummy
they don’t grind like me, man’s hungry
[verse 4: lk]
had to slow down, get back to basics
new kicks i ain’t rocked no asics
fresh j’s with the mismatched laces
fresh cut, skin fade tapered
let’s face it, i ain’t like them man
them man are basic
i might drop a few bills on my trainers
music money got me racking in payslips
music money got me eating good
soon come, my whole team sweet
fam, i ain’t seen my ting in a week
now she calling me, talking about we need to speak
huh, huh
i just go ghost like casper
gyaldem like me cah i’m a rapper
get them man an oscar
them man are actors, simon cowell way i got the x factor
[refrain: runtz & lk]
aye, cartel get funky
it’s a twisty road to the money
up next, it’s evident
ball like bellerin
ain’t got time for the honey’s
i ain’t got time for them
them man try too hard like rugby
ain’t got st++ze like me, they’re bummy
they don’t grind like me, man’s hungry
[verse 5: runtz]
next day like let me just take out sixty
boss man said “like why all the cash?”
said “g, coz i like packs stinky”
dropped two bills on slides like dam
next shop might have to be thrifty
too much dough spent on my attire
so i’m out for the cents like 50
if you ain’t bout p just miss me
[verse 6: lk]
they wan judge me like it’s bgt
i just stay smoking my thc
babes, you can’t be with me
soon come, see my face pon bbc
soon come, see my face pon telly
new pack, now my backpacks smelly
big back and the back like jelly
smack that, lk comes too sh+lly
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