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Dee Watkins

No Evidence

 

No Evidence

(album: As I Am - 2020)


(Yea North blaze)

Yeah, purtian tiree, head shot like ID
Tops sticks like Chinese, in the hood with the gangster I'll would be
Falling in love with your nigga girl not me
Nigga played got smoke like pot leaf
When it's enough with smoke we don't counts what it takes we gon' post til cops leave
I falling love with the medicine, she get me head like a veteran
How the fuck said they was better then me
Tell em' show me the evidence
Confident moans like the president
Boy nun lil nigga scared and shit
Nigga say he gon run up on me, run up and see it's goin to be embarrassment, yea
I'm the nigga that stared this shit, what ever I do they I'll copy the shit

I'm not one type that arguing with, I can't not go back and forth just blocking the bitch
I'm no title responsible for diss
I have no beef with this Glock on my fins
I just to post on the block with them sticks
Now I'm in New York eating lobster and fish
20 racks on me looking like I'm hitting the lotto
Pack came in getting gon by tomorrow
Cop chasing that ass nigga you never getting willing to follow
We do no beefing hall you know this is the model
Risk nigga do jobb by in the towel, see say I'm MacDonalds feeling rallow
I'm drop hit after hit they will trial, bust down her mouth bet she will swallow

Five bands to ten bands I make this shit look easy
We don't do no back and forth from Instagram we some demons
We some real streets niggas what the fuck we look like tweets
When its pressure we get even, we don't pull up we don't bleed

Diamonds on me look like I came out from the lights house, yea
No I can't come to your show if can't bring the pipe out, yea
No lil nigga know you wanna talk boy ass pipe down
Two twin bad bitches and they wanna fuck with me right now

Yeah, purtian tiree head shot like ID
Tops sticks like Chinese, in the hood with the gangster I'll would be
Falling in love with your nigga girl not me
Nigga played got smoke like pot leaf
When it's enough with smoke we don't counts what it takes we gon' post til cops leave
I falling love with the medicine, she get me head like a veteran
How the fuck said they was better then me
Tell em' show me the evidence
Confident moans like the president
Boy nun lil nigga scared and shit
Nigga say he gon run up on me, run up and see it's goin to be embarrassment, yea

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