Even Steven

歌手: Trippie Redd • 专辑:A Love Letter To You 4 (Deluxe) • 发布时间:2020-02-21
作词 : Michael Lamar White II
 作曲 : Jordan Jenks/Michael Lamar White II

Wouch
Oh, hi
Wait a minute, who are you?
I'll tell you a secret (Love the way you do that, oh)
Haha
Sometimes I get a little
(Love the way you do it)
Quiet
When I meet lots of new kids
Crazy, okay

She suck my d!ck so well, she ain't even teethin' (Oh my God)
Run up in your crib, kill you for no reason, yeah (Yeah)
Don't give a fuxk 'bout mama grievin', yeah
Pull up with them choppers and I get even, yeah, get even

Mama cry (Yeah), homicide (Yeah)
Do or die, it's just you and I
Eye for an eye, life for a life
Better chose a side , 'fore I up that fire
That n!gga dead (Bah), one in the head (Phew)
Runnin' from the feds (Okay), I can't take no fuxkin' pledge (Okay)
I can't run from n!ggas, nah, like I got no legs (Legs)
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?)
Them Illuminati all on my body, no, not government (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the Masi', I keep the fire on me until I'm dead (Yeah, yeah)
I catch a homi', I catch a body at your residence

She suck my d!ck so well, she ain't even teethin' (Oh my God)
Run up in your crib, kill you for no reason, yeah (Yeah)
Don't give a fuxk 'bout momma grievin', yeah
Pull up with them choppers and I get even, yeah, get even

Real blue cheese, all my presidents dead
Real blue cheese, all my presidents dead
Real blue cheese, all my presidents dead
Real blue cheese, all my presidents dead (Presidents dead)
I'm fly like a bald eagle (Bald eagle)
**** in her belly, like a torpedo (Torpedo)
Tell her drop down, *****, and get your fuxkin' eagle on
You can join too, it's a fuxkin' sing-along
You can join too, it's a fuxkin' sing-along
You can join too, it's a fuxkin' sing-along
(Wait a minute, who are you?)
You can join too, it's a ****in' sing-along
You can join too, it's a ****in' sing-along (Yeah)

She suck my d!ck so well, she ain't even teethin' (Oh my God)
Run up in your crib, kill you for no reason, yeah (Yeah)
Don't give a fuxk 'bout momma grievin', yeah
Pull up with them choppers and I get even, yeah, get even
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