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letra de evidently - dior don

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evidently, for the love from a thug, she gon’ do something
evidently, when he turnt up off them drugs, he gon’ shoot some
evidently, i’m picasso to lil’ shawty the way i blew up
had to let you go, it’s second nature that you choose up
she said, “you won’t find n0body better, you’re a loser”

but you still f-ckin’ with that loser, come on
what that make you?
but you don’t cry for me no more, all them tears for the city lights
you just want to live the city life
and i know some n-ggas really dyin’, servin’ triple life
and that be my pops, i was always hopin’ he could get it right
aye, just don’t cross that middle line, it’ll be alright
they f-ckin’ with the way i’m comin’ trim but i’m out of sight

f-ck ’round, give a woman none
i already gave my brother some, check it out, it’s my sisters turn
ain’t it funny how the pistol burn? i mean the bridge gon’ learn, i’m the ash to the urn
she carry ass in sweats, smack that sh-t when i pass, leave it redder than frecks
exo jabbin’ my chest, sh-t almost better than s-x
sh-t almost better than you aimin’ for the head from the start and he show up in a vest
put dummy n-ggas in check
take grimey n-ggas out the street and put ’em next to the best, i’ll have ’em itchin’ they neck
i’ll have they bm wishin’ they’d been better at decisions, should’ve picked a n-gga with checks
not a n-gga with reps
not somebody who feel like he need to prove to everybody he somebody who steps
you’re too much of a mess
but when you talk to me about him, “he don’t know how to dress”
and “he don’t know how to make it easier” when you’re under pressure, d-mn
evidently, for the love from a thug, she gon’ do something
evidently, when he turnt up off them drugs, he gon’ shoot some
evidently, i’m picasso to lil’ shawty the way i blew up
had to let you go, it’s second nature that you choose up
she said, “you won’t find n0body better, you’re a loser”

i’ll show ’em what they came for
southside brazy, i’m to blame for
if you ain’t got money, what you playin’ for?
y’all just be some p-ss poor n-ggas tryna brainstorm
getcha, n-gga, go getcha getcha, go getcha game on
that ninny-nizzy, hit ya’, your brain is playin’ sade songs
i put that dog away, i put my ape on
can’t save these hoes, no way, n-gga, take that cape off
cream color inside, that outside black as akon

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