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Evil

 

Evil

(album: Forever 23 - 2018)


The Heros
Love can turn you evil

Love can turn you evil
Don't let that shit defeat you
Problems coming, I don't need 'em
To the streets I'm like the preacher
Listen up so I can teach 'em
Not the same, you ain't my equal
Blood diamonds, he was reaching
I can't speak, somebody please
Long nights without eating
Had to trap, don't fuck with leeching
Bitch it's cancer 'til we even
Catch him lacking, leave him leaking
Get you touched, give me a reason
All my shottas love squeezing
Killer season, bitch, we tweaking
Tryna see whoever speaking

Tryna see whoever speaking
Bitch, we going with the move
Fuck you and them pussy niggas
Who claim they gon' step for you
Heard these bitch ass niggas tripping
Shit, I know just what to do
Pull up with my cousin Boo
Might send shots hanging out the roof
Bitch, I'm in the trenches with them hammers, come get at me
Swerving in your section, gray Camaro full of ratchets
Rat ass promotor set me up, some niggas jacked me
But I got a message for you and that pussy boy from laughing
Everything I do, it gotta add, it ain't no more subtracting
What I speak, this shit I really lived, don't wanna do no acting
If you play, we gotta get him drilled, put him in a casket
Niggas tryna be like me, I tell 'em they gon' need some practice

Love can turn you evil
Don't let that shit defeat you
Problems coming, I don't need 'em
To the streets I'm like the preacher
Listen up so I can teach 'em
Not the same, you ain't my equal
Blood diamonds, he was reaching
I can't speak, somebody please
Long nights without eating
Had to trap, don't fuck with leeching
Bitch it's cancer 'til we even
Catch him lacking, leave him leaking
Get you touched, give me a reason
All my shottas love squeezing
Killer season, bitch, we tweaking
Tryna see whoever speaking

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