letra de evil twin - deadly grim
[intro: geogotbands & yung ghost]
aye, geo got the bands, huh?
(h-llo?
what up hoe?
what do you want, some money?
b-tch, get the f-ck off my phone with that sh-t
hoe)
[verse 1: deadly grim]
riding ‘round town with my evil twin
just took your b-tch, i f-cked her again (i did)
like a lion, i’m going crazy in the den (what?)
i’m an animal, i’m going crazy in the gym (yuh)
diamonds on my wrist, go bling
diamonds on t–th, your b-tch p-ssy clean (you already know)
stacking up my paper, i love my green
two ways, b-tch, i’m talking about money and weed (b-tch)
i ball, i dunk, like larry bird
my d-ck so big, your b-tch must’ve heard (what?)
put a crown on my skull when i die
you already know, that’s the word (yuh)
i was f-cked when i gained conscious, right after my third (i was f-cked)
me and twin back at it again
two man mission, our b-tches asking where we been (yuh)
i’ve loved bro like a brother since i was like f-cking ten (that’s the truth)
you already know that we’ve been talking sh-t since way back then (what?)
i be playing hoes like a controller
she calling daddy, like i own her (hoe)
f-ckboys always talking sh-t
where’s your b-tch?
yeah, i stole her (i stole that b-tch)
[verse 2: htb.kairo]
yuh
i’m tired of the snakes on my motherf-cking phone
dumbass b-tch, you can take your ass home
i’m gone take your ass home
i’m freestyling this sh-t off the dome
on me, yeah, you know i tote my chrome
got your b-tch, and i make her my hoe
screaming my name, and she screaming for more
look at the flow
look at the way that i spit
playing these hoes like aerosmith
got your b-tch, and you know that i hit
but i would never ever give her a kiss
look at the way that these n-gga’s is diss
but when they get talking, you know they don’t sh-t
look at the way i’m put together, like a fit
sending me ass, and sending her tits
look at the way that i get on this beat
these n-gga’s can’t compete
ima float like a b-tterfly on this sh-t, and sting like a motherf-cking bee
yeah, all i see is red, red, red
i won’t stop ‘til that f-ck n-gga dead
n-gga stupid as f-ck, he sped
but ima fill his body with some lead
look at the way that i spin
yuh, brantley, that is my twin
smile i on face, yeah, i love the grin
popping percs, make my head spin
but, i’m popping xans
you know i’m the man
i f-ck your b-tch, and i do my dance
she a little h-rny hoe
she got her hand on my motherf-cking pants
i don’t want romance
i just want s-x
i got the money, i’m like, “what’s next?”
look at the way i f-ck this beat
like i’m f-cking your b-tch, rough s-x, uh
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