who @ home - baby evil lyrics
[intro]
i gotta figure out where i’ma make my livin’
ya’ know, boy*
[verse 1]
[?] got that boy
send that boy to the doctor
you can get k!lled if you think you a robber
me and my b*tch geeked up eatin’ lobster
‘cause i just hit 2 plays, yeah
n*gga, in like 2 days
we got the trap locked down
we smokin’ rara to the face
sh*ll catcher ain’t leavin’ no trace
all that lackin’, that’s how you get laced
trap slow, n*gga pick up the pace
y’all n*gga ass just in the way
y’all n*gga ass f*ck up the motion
2 lines in the drank, that’s the potion
pre [?], this bih pourin’
kj shoot he scorin’
200 in the hemi and he gone
not talkin’ ‘bout money don’t hit my phone
drum mag, [?] on
dumb ass n*gga, i ain’t gettin’ snitched on
buddy talkin’ crazy, get him gone
switch gon’ knock like “who at home?”
better aim for the head, better take off the dome
don’t need no n*gga, get it on my own
don’t these n*ggas just need gas
we take him down, he got that gas
don’t give a f*ck about a deal
we spin on opps and belt the ass
[bridge]
yeah, on blood n*gga
yeah, yeah (boy*)
[verse 2]
and we smokin’ top shelf, [?]
when i got this motherf*ckin’ glock
n*gga, i never feel lonely
mask up, do a hit n*gga just like tony
mask up,you better not get in the car if you scared to hit
on blood we been took gary down
that n*gga not on sh*t
2 extended magazines why the call me 5 wick
it ain’t nun’ to call nunu since you think wit’ yo’ d*ck, b*tch
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