evans717 - dead silence lyrics
p-ssy tryna ride my wave
p-ssy boy get out my face
almost failing every grade
watch me pull up to yo grave
tryna ride my wave
p-ssy boy get out my face
b-tch i pull up with that chopper
never f-ck around with oppas
holding up that mac, and that tac, on my hip
b-tch my f-cking draco hits
double cup i take a sip
choppa leave yo head spinning like a f-cking ferris wheel
these b-tches wanna f-ck but i said i do not want hear
wavy b-tch
i hit a lick
we rolling beans i’m pointing clips
tec nine let that pistol rip
venom on no comic strip
breakfast cooking bacon strips
f-cking on a foreign b-tch
b-tch i got the rick flair drip
ski mask flow i’ll never slip
hate on me it’s sad to see
i got burned it’s 3rd degree
i’ll race you in the grand prix
beat your -ss like a trainee
im in jail i’m unfree
can you please just free me
i see you eyeing up my clout you wanna be me
tired of fakes, talking behind my back
where’s your girl she finna get clapped
i’m pulling up with the hat snapped back
dressed in black cuz i’m ready to attack you better step back
b-tches weird they be doin crack
your not local you better go back
just chillin countin my stacks
just tryna get a couple racks
wave riders in my tracks
signed rapper no contract
people fake dont get attached
making music kicked back
amg i’m new the signee
in the booth i got the breeze
custom nikes got em creased
too much ice my wrist be freeze
eyes be squint i’m not j-panese
but at my house we got that tea
amg and we got that tree
the cops comin we gotta flee
wit your girl shopping spree
free my bros right out the bean
unspoken
b-tch i am broken
i don’t show emotion b-tches leaving me heartbroken
when it comes to rap, all these lowlifes get outspoken
old heads croaking
b-tch im floating
shiloh gang we boasting
hate on me it’s sad to see
i got burned it’s 3rd degree
i’ll race you in the grand prix
beat your -ss like a trainee
im in jail i’m unfree
can you please just free me
i see you eyeing up my clout you wanna be me
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