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yung e - evident lyrics

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(hook)
i done ran up them racks and it’s evident
boy don’t make me get out my element
i ain’t sick but i’m sipping on medicine
i think this like the richest i ever been
i got plugs tryna front me some work
young rich n+gga, got that sh+t out the dirt
try to run off put that boy on a shirt
you ain’t seen what i seen i done been thru some hurt
(x2)

(verse)
i just ran thru some racks in la
i got that gas thru tsa
tryna get za it’s like 4 bands a plate
givenchy drippin i’m having my way
if he ain’t talking racks get the f+ck out my face
i just ran up like 20 at boa
met a few plugs tryna catch a low rate
i’m tryna double whatever i make
i work for that sh+t so i gotta go spend it
hе talking sh+t? tell my young n+ggas spin it
big bags of green, we ain’t selling no spinach
bad lil b+tch giving mе mouth like a dentist
pull up in jag and no it’s not rented
i’m having racks and no it’s not tennis
i’m popping tags they gucci, givenchy
i f+cked up melrose just to boost up my image

(hook)
i done ran up them racks and it’s evident
boy don’t make me get out my element
i ain’t sick but i’m sipping on medicine
i think this like the richest i ever been
i got plugs tryna front me some work
young rich n+gga, got that sh+t out the dirt
try to run off put that boy on a shirt
you ain’t seen what i seen i done been thru some hurt
(x2)

(verse)
if he want it, i’m giving him pressure
cop 5, and i’m giving you extra
hollywood, i’m whipping a tesla
question the work and i give you a tester
i was down bad fighting my demons
so i copped the palm angels from neimans
you ain’t stay down when i really need it
now you want a piece of my plate cause i’m eating
i don’t f+ck with them n+ggas they hoes
come round my way with that sh+t get exposed
have my young n+gga to come wipe your nose
could’ve stayed on the porch this the life that i chose
i feel the sh+t that i rap cause i live it
glock 17 it came with extensions
hung out the window and i got to hittin
i ain’t proud of that sh+t i’m just tryna pay the rent

(hook)
i done ran up them racks and it’s evident
boy don’t make me get out my element
i ain’t sick but i’m sipping on medicine
i think this like the richest i ever been
i got plugs tryna front me some work
young rich n+gga, got that sh+t out the dirt
try to run off put that boy on a shirt
you ain’t seen what i seen i done been thru some hurt
(x2)



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