Even Steven
Trippie Redd
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Wouch Oh, hi Wait a minute, who are you? I'll tell you a secret Sometimes I get a little (yeah) (Love the way you do it) Yeah, yeah, yeah (quiet when I meet lots of new kids) Crazy, okay She suck my dick so well, she ain't even teethin' (on God) Run up in your crib, kill you for no reason, yeah (yeah) Don't give a f*ck, my momma grievin', yeah Pull up with them choppers and I get even Yeah, get even Momma cry (momma cry, yeah) By my side (by my side, yeah) Do or die (do or die) It's just you and I (you and I) Eye for an eye (eye for an eye) Life for a life (life for a life) Better chose a side (side) 'Fore I rectify ('fy) That nigga dead (bah), one in the head Runnin' from the feds, I can't take no fuckin' planes I can't run from niggas, no (no) Like I got no lace (lace) Murder, murder gang, couple bodies in the shed She do pilates, she off the Molly I'm all 'lone in the head (wait a minute, who are you?) Illuminati, all on my body, know my government (yeah, yeah) I'm in the Mazzi, I keep the fire on me until the day (yeah, yeah) I catch a homi', I catch a body, got you, raise the dead She suck my dick so well, she ain't even teethin' (on God) Run up in your crib, kill you for no reason, yeah (yeah) Don't give a f*ck, my momma grievin', yeah Pull up with them choppers and I get even Yeah, get even Real blue cheese, on my president's day Real blue cheese, on my president's day Real blue cheese, on my president's day Real blue cheese, on my president's day (president's day) I'm fly like a bald eagle (bald eagle) Dick in the belly, like a torpedo Tell her drop down, bitch, and get your fuckin' eagle on You can join too, it's a fuckin' sing-along You can join too, it's a fuckin' sing-along You can join too, it's a fuckin' sing-along (wait a minute, who are you?) You can join too, it's a fuckin' sing-along You can join too, it's a fuckin' sing-along (yeah) She suck my dick so well, she ain't even teethin' (on God) Run up in your crib, kill you for no reason, yeah (yeah) Don't give a f*ck, my momma grievin', yeah Pull up with them choppers and I get even Yeah, get even Tell you a secret, partner I wanna sing a song, just for you
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Written by: Michael Lamar White II
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