The Evils Lyrics

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Get on her nerves but I'm still fucking on my baby mama

I stand on err thing I did I ain't afraid of karma

My thoughts can take me to the darkness gotta pray about em

"Bleep" know he did me wrong ain't shit to say about em

But I still love em cuz I wouldn't be this way without em

St. Louis made it out it

I never play about it

Get to that money for the green I'm going Tatum bout it

Big Neph that nigga bitch it really ain't no way around it

They tried to act like they ain't see me, but wanna be me

Bald nigga balling Jordan going on a 3 peat

Ion duck shit but police so see me when you see me

Pretty chocolate nigga looking like I belong on TV

Bitches love my style

Niggas hate when I'm around moving through the crowd

Won't hesitate to put you down I do it with a smile

I get on beats and run a mile been doing this a while

I do it for my child

I'm a father first

Real nigga right after that

Riding in a hurst

Put you in the back a that

Gotta keep my cool

I been running up a sack

Watching for the blitz

I been moving like a quarterback

Had to lock it in

Know they got it out for me

Hate to see me win

That's because they doubted me

Quarter mil ain't enough

That's a small amount to me

Fuck whoever feel a way cuz this just how it gotta be

E-4 Mafia

Mighty Mighty Mafia

E-4 Mafia (It's Neph)

Mighty Mighty Mafia (Hold up)

E-4 Mafia

I just want the money, know the game

You can keep the fame

People that don't know me say I changed guess they see my pain

If it's understood we don't explain

Keep it in ya brain

Niggas I thought solid, seen em change once them ppl came

This life made me cold

Ice veins heart froze, devil want my soul

Asking God to make a way before I go that way

Can't understand why people treat me like a throw away

It's me