Dis Track Lyrics

Come on, walk that pretty walk

Come on, talk that pretty talk

Come on, smile that pretty smile

You're the one that makes my life worthwhile

Walk that pretty

Come on, walk that pretty walk

Don't you know? Don't you know?

Darling, I need

Uh, I needed to start all over

Brushed dirt right off my shoulder

Bitch, boy, you make me throw up

Don't know if you have noticed

But you wasn't poppin' 'fore me

Turn the lock, I'm the key

The realest rockin' with me

Don't know if you've been told,

Nobody is by your side

Stayin' down for the ride

You see that they'd rather die than be with you (Aww)

This is what happens when you do evil

Bitch, I'm Evil Knievel

I hurt you, it's 'gone be legal

Seussette on set, the sequel

Yeah, I see he wanna trade places with a bad bitch

You must want your hair did.

Got to be in my cabinet

Bitch, boy

I know y'all the type of niggas tossin' salads

Welcome to the firehouse

Let me assess the damages

More than my talent

Plus, I got like 50 other

Looked at you like family

Pull one on me

Did a number

Oh, I see, I see

I see, I see

Caught on quick, I'm not stupid

Tell them folks they can keep the music

I'm the leaver, if there was confusion Nigga, please, who you think you foolin'

You ain't turn me up, I been loud

Time coming, seen it from a mile

Ain't been fucked with in a Mississippi minute

You gotta be kiddin' me

This what you get when you fuckin' with for the moment people

When you for infinity

This elevator music, cause you know we only goin' up from here

I told Hendrixx, put that elevator music on

Now

I'm gettin' back to my old ways

Using code names and first initials

I love that nigga, so this not to diss him

I just hate I started fuckin' with him

They really not fond to me

Almost done with one degree

She say I'm a mean bitch, but that's only one theory

Uh, Crest, I brush my teeth the best

Whenever I'm in Boulder

I'm standing all on his sofa

He throw me all on his shoulder, real rag doll

But I ain't ask y'all

Been in the trenches and I had to work, this not the last call

And if you ask me, I'm the best they ever had, y'all

Bitch niggas making bad calls

Fix niggas and they bad mouths

That's all

Uh, mad that I can find lemons

Turn ripe lemons straight into lemonade

Guilty be the ones that's talkin'

I rarely got shit to say

Grown as a motherfucker, I'm so done with him

I let his mother love him

Only me in this place that can elevate

Couldn't keep up with me, you gon' miss Blaze

Uh

Peaceful

Sativa

Don't offer shit and then tell the whole world that I needed ya

Freed ya from the shackles of a badass bitch

Speaking from the diary of a mad-ass bitch

I barely wrote hits that missed

I blew the rack like a kiss

I don't owe you bitches shit

The bitches in here be dick riding'

That's enough, but I'm a keep firing