Evil Within
Lyrics
Walk out the trap and I'm makin' a hundred, ya bitch I be fucking, for real you know
.223s, 5.56, go to his brain, mhm for sure
Bitch I'ma baker, all about bread, counting my money, I'm counting my dough
I'm getting hundreds and you getting pennies, my n***a I'm rich, ha you broke
Not counting my problems, I'm counting blessings
That n***a pockets be dry, he stressing
You is a nobody, you not impressing
Ain't go to school, I'ma teach him a lesson
N***a we sliding of course we got tints
Bitches be dirty like water in Flint
Praying to God, forgive all my sins
Hop in a Demon, I fucked up the rims
N***a we sliding with ARPs
All the opps gon' DIE
Rest in piss like RIP
He think he rich off PPP
She popped a Perc and I'm popping a Xan
Counting money, I'm counting my bands
That n***a saw me, uh, he ran
We hawk 'em down like as fast as we can
Rest in piss like RIP
Walk out the trap and I'm makin' a hundred, ya bitch I be fucking, for real you know
.223s, 5.56, go to his brain, mhm for sure
Bitch I'ma baker, all about bread, counting my money, I'm counting' my dough
I'm getting hundreds and you getting pennies, my n***a I'm rich, ha you broke
Writer(s): Anthony Feneque
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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