Evil Ways Freestyle ft. Stogie Boogie Lyrics

Shit, it's like taking candy from a motherfuckin' baby

Look, I got some evil ways

Lookin' at my son, I can see my face

You niggas in the way

I'm doin' everything that y'all niggas ain't do today

Wait, let me plead my case

You gotta stop livin' like you can't die any day

Niggas go cheat, get caught, and lie anyway

But anyway, shit, I feel like Eminem on Renegade

I generate paper on every day that end with a day

The D's got my block hot on a December day

I'm goin' for it, pylon an inch away

Touchdown, where I'm from, they throwin' arms up

Touchdown, Rollie lookin' bust down

I'm up, what's up now

Put out or shut down

These are your options

You can't see this my time

Then check on your optics

Niggas ain't movin' no keys

I know all the locksmiths

That last fight we had still sit in my conscience

Wish I could call up to heaven and put her on conference

Like, you left me here to deal with this nonsense

Like, I'm goin' nuts and I don't like almonds much

I need to do better with family and all this stuff

Knowin' I love em, but I don't quite call as much

My shooters got the green light like the charge is up

Illi Gotti beat the case, no charges stuck

We hit the mall and stuff shit in our bags that we never had

How could you really be mad

Friends turned to foes, that shit really be sad

Didn't need no pen and no pad for how I'm feelin' on this

Told her, I'm feelin' your lips, she started feelin' on this

My nigga Shaq with this shit, cause he be dealin' with bricks

You feminine as a bitch, and ain't no way you can switch

Keep your head in the game and keep your hands on the blick

This shit get wicked as shit

The judge tossed him a book like Schillen's tossin' a pitch

You step foot in my mind, you might get lost in this bitch

Loose lips sink ships, I wouldn't be talkin' to shit

You just a little dog, boy, I wouldn't be barkin' at shit

Okay, check out the fit, I made ya hoe think I'm rich

She grabbed the coke and then sniffed

She like, this better than Calvin's shit

Gave her banana then split, I gotta get back to the shit

You used to be at the top, now they ain't clappin' at shit

Your girl used to throw it back, now she ain't clappin' that shit

She on the block with us, actin' ratchet and shit

Okay, y'all must've forgot niggas got Alzheimer's

How you gon' knock up a thot? You niggas all Zions

Shorty got nothin' but head, the bitch all Tyra

Told him to put up a stack, niggas all quiet

Beat him till he look like Kanye off through the wire

Love em' while they still here, R.I.P. Anija

The haters like, stop the rhymin' and eat your ramen

Broke shit, I ain't stoppin' till I go diamond

Speakin' of a diamond, my boy pitchin' the rock

And it's nothin' he enjoy, my boy itchin' to stop

He hit the block with a Glock to put food in that pot

And duckin' the law, don't wanna see three hots and a cot

No way

I just came in, why you gotta leave

Saint Nick still puffin' on these Christmas trees

My past life a long way from these memories

Fireplace eatin' cookies like it's Christmas Eve

Me and D-Ruff ridin' like we Swiss and Eve

I still see things that you can't believe

My dad still gettin' high, he won't stop for me

My family one thing that I always need

You a rat in his trap, why you chasin' cheese

My goals never far, they not hard to reach

Roll another leech while I'm takin' peace

I buy the home, baby, I don't buy the lease

I'm as sharp as a knife or a 90's crease

I'm somewhere on the north, my homie on the east

I'm somewhere on the north, my homie on the east

These west side streets, they a part of me

I want my bitch thick, talkin' shit like Angel Reese

I was lost in the cold, but I found my heat

I want a real girl, not no trick or treat

When you step to me, please have some pretty feet

You can't be ugly in a sneaky link

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