Evil Song

Oyk (grrah bang)
(O block) (Oy)k
(Oyk)
You know what the fuck it is man
The future man (Gooo, gooo)
(Goooo, gooo)
Grrah-bang, grrah
Grrah-bang, grrah
Huh? What? Come on
Yeahhh (Oyk)
Slatt, slatt, It's box (uh-huh) (uh-huh)
(Oyk, O block ya heard) (uh-huh) (uh-huh)
Come on
Yeahhh, slatt (It's box)
Come on

Bitch we on that and we in a raq
O block, oyK
Catch this k, you get clapped
I'm still with this that can get you wacked
And I stay on that shit, GBG in the back
Like, box with me but he ain't gon box
I told bro bend blocks, throw shots
And if he tell me that he want you dead
On my mother everybody shot

We put blood on all the opps
Shoot they ass like uncle willie kids
Mama told me stay up out the streets, you gon be really big
Glocks the only handguns that I like so keep yo silly cigs
Name a rapper 30+ that still ain't make it billions
(Cough-cough-cough)
Damn, that's shit rick nigga
Can't name a bitch, I ain't hit
If I ain't hit back, bleesh ain't hit ha
On the road, me and my bros
With some freak hoes and 3 sprinters
Bitch said she want lobster
Told that bitch she getting a cheap dinner

Cause they talking bout JB, they shot
Lil Notti had died cause he tried to box
Oh they started a bop
Big EBK, we making it hot
Call up my ooter, he shot after shot
On the bike, it was me and Tdot
Like, all of the dissing got fucking stop
But y'all said it so y'all gotta drop (grah)
Bitch Imma Gz, what y'all wanna do
I got a gun, I bet I make a move
Free KayFlock, bro stuck on the rock
I told Sticky, I'm gon go to the top
He get shot if he talking on Jayrip
Bend blocks, throw shots for Nazzy
Von, Odee , Dotti, Caine
Oh my god, what happened to Notti

I ain't gon lie, this ain't no disstrack
This a evil ass song
He was screaming out "Oh No"
When they found his mans gone
I was laughing to the floor
I listen to V Roy ass song (Von)
He ain't even 4KT but shit he caught a headstone (Come here) (Come here)

Bitch we on that and we in a raq
O block, oyk
Catch this k, you get clapped
I'm still with this that can get you wacked
And I stay on that shit, GBG in the back
Like, box with me but he ain't gon box
I told bro bend blocks, throw shots
And if he tell me that he want you dead
On my mother everybody shot

We put blood on all the opps
Shoot they ass like uncle willie kids
Mama told me stay up out the streets
You gon be really big
Glocks the only handguns that I like so keep yo silly cigs
Name a rapper 30+ that still ain't make it billions

We be bending through the opps, even the opps know
And I heard lil pussy ass got shot, took on a hop though
And I know they dissing on the guys
Well shit, they not though
But it's cool, I spin to they side and catch a hot one
Grrah bang

(Yeah what lil bro said)
(Bitch)