Evil Twin Freestyle ft. L41 Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let go, lets go

Bitch I got a check, walk up in the bank and then I flex

Guarantee if you reaching for my neck (uh)

Put some holes up in your vest

What you, what you thought (what you thought)

Damn, what I bought

Hundred fifty what I spend in Saint Laurent (what i spent)

Dam, dam

Huh, what you thought (bitch)

We gon spin his block and take up every thought

Damn, uh, weed or runtz

Yeah we smoke that shit until its done

Yeah I run them corners

Bitch I'm from them corners

Run up, leave no warning

Got the block screaming "Ricky" till it's goners

Blue strips excite me n*

Bad bitch, extra spicy n*

Pay up, you don't like me n*

Tomato soup from your white tee n*

Know she really want to spite me

That's why I'll never turn her into a wifey

Not from the raq, but I got the H on my back

Like a n* bringing back the Hyfy

Choppa make em dance though

And that n* slumped

Ayo come pick up your mans bro

Bought some ammunition, fuck you think I got these bands for

Bitch we evil twins, better give into demands ho (hahaha)

I just hit my dance

Milly rock on shit thats while I prance

Uh, I'm the joke (I'm the joke)

Run up in your house and you get choked

All my n* goons

Gold up on my body like a pharoah in his tomb

If you run into the gang, that's gon surely spell your doom

See my diamonds like the sun, but I'm higher than the moon