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skyte – evil activity lyrics

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[intro]
evil empire
laughing all the way to the bank
yuh, ay, yuh

[verse 1]
get off my turf, you know you opposition
he in the dirt, i stomp him out, i’m tripping
put on a shirt, he wanted recognition
i’m totin’ a glocky, semis and extensions
heard this yo thottie, get her out my mentions
pop out with the shotty, hope it ease the tension
she on my body, grippin’ and she clenchin’
[?] and you’re fired, b+tch i feel like benson (you’re fired)
my choppa send him to heaven’s gate
soul gon’ drift out his body and levitate
if you ask me the figures i get on the regular, 1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8
choppa knock that boy over, that’s heavyweight
b+tch, i dive in that p+ssy and devastate
you equipped with the glock in your reach and you ready to shoot and then yet you still hesitate

[verse 2]
that sh+t sad
yeah, we f+ckin’, but b+tch i’m not your dad
you n+ggas p+ssy, ain’t never toted no strap
i blow the choppa the way i blow her back
just like that, can’t touch my gat
my d+ck a blade and it’s finna cut her cat
you cannot wound me, i pull up, bust this gat
name me a n+gga that get it up like that, uh
i’m on go, go, go, go, go
go, b+tch i’m on go mode
throw that b+tch, she come back like a yo+yo
spittin’ fire like dragon, komodo
on the street, yeah, that lil’ b+tch a bozo
i pull up on him and that n+gga yell, “oh no”
i took this one n+gga b+tch and he tried to come fight me
he fighting for p+ssy that’s so+so
not a soul i can trust, n+gga, you a hoe
got a card in my sleeve just like yu+gi+oh!
she a brat but i know she gon’ do me tho
f+ck that b+tch off the ‘gram, she a stupid hoe
man, i swear this one hoe unintelligent
say you came from the trap but you never went
f+ck these b+tches, my money so heaven+sent
i hold the door after we f+ck, b+tch i’m elegant
[outro]
want to talk, n+gga? come and talk now
f+cked yo hoe up in the coupe and dropped her at the dog pound
got that blade up on my hip, it get a n+gga cropped out
‘fore you take another step, i advise you stop now, our glocks out
yuh (yuh, oh)
oh, you thought i forgot? over



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