Eviction Lyrics

My special special boy do you know what your gift is?

No matter what they do to you

You cannot die

You can never die

You've just been sleeping honey

But now the time has come to wake up

Niggas better quit all that playing

Soons we pop out Emmitt Till 'em

Yeah I'm too far advanced

Can't let no nigga get up close with me

I feel that I won't be satisfied

Til your face on a tee

Playing with me?

Put me in your mentions

We going on a spree

And word to Big Red

I want your head

Then ain't no squashing beef

Be accurate when you getting off

With that chopper

Quiet when you creep

Use two hands when you getting off With that pistol

Don't leave till he sleep

They took Terry from me it's iight

You know I took his beef

Only way you ain't gonna be deceased

You move off overseas

Niggas really bold

I hope you know that

That's your life you risking

Out in traffic masked up with some Killers nothing less than a nickel

Death or jail man take the risk

I'm willing just to see them ended

In and out that hit don't take a minute

Thank God for them switches

They don't play they blocks

So that's why we

Gon' stake out on permission

We make wolf killing a must

Yes I can name you 2-3 victims

I don't know about other niggas

All my beef is never ending

Overkill how we do business

Soon as you pop out Emmitt Till him

This shit in my genes think I was born To get them zones gone

Need my meds or I'll start trippin'

Throw two back and turn my mode on

We zip shit on sight so in that ride

I turn my phone off

Take a shot and miss

You know about that brick

I get him long gone

Yeah I'm too far advanced

Can't let no nigga get up close with me

I feel that I won't be satisfied

Til your face on a tee

Playing with me?

Put me in your mentions

We going on a spree

And word to Big Red

I want your head

Then ain't no squashing beef

Be accurate when you getting off

With that chopper

Quiet when you creep

Use two hands when you getting off With that pistol

Don't leave till he sleep

They took Terry from me it's iight

You know I take his beef

Only way you ain't going to be Deceased you move off overseas

I feel if it's that no need to talk

Just let your yeeky bust

Say I'm cocky everywhere I go

feel like I can't be touched

But it ain't even that

I just know how I do them

When they land

We really slump niggas

That's why I don't play on Instagram

I get in my feelings think about Fats

And I start getting mad

This Glock got a stick

But what it needs

Is your lil' soul attached

Soon as you bite the bait

Step in the trap

You get turned to a pack

I did shit for niggas out of love

And still want nothing back

I don't understand how niggas dying And you make diss songs

In other words you must not be used To letting that blick off

Know I want 'em all man from the Workers to the big dog

That stick hit till it click

And hit that corner

BJ drift off

Yeah I'm too far advanced

Can't let no nigga get up close on me

I feel that I won't be satisfied till your Face on a tee

Playing with me

Put me in your mentions

We going on a spree

And word to Big Red

I want your head

Then ain't no squashing beef

Be accurate when you getting off

With that chopper

Quiet when you creep

Use two hands when you getting off With that pistol

Don't leave till he sleep

They took Terry from me

It's iight

You know I took his beef

Only way you ain't

Going to be deceased

You move off overseas

Niggas better keep your

Head up out here

Niggas better be moving swift

Fuck's wrong with y'all?

Niggas ain't like that for real

962 EBG Worldwide wolf killing

The turntest nigga doing it