Evans - Dead Silence (feat. Sorrow) Lyrics

Pussy tryna ride my wave
Pussy boy get out my face
Almost failing every grade
Watch me pull up to yo grave
Tryna ride my wave
Pussy boy get out my face
Bitch i pull up with that chopper
Never f*ck around with oppas
Holding up that mac, and that tac, on my hip
Bitch my f*cking draco hits
Double cup i take a sip
Choppa leave yo head spinning like a f*cking ferris wheel
These bitches wanna f*ck, but i said i do not want hear

Wavy bitch
I hit a lick
We rolling beans i'm pointing clips
Tec nine let that pistol rip
Venom on no comic strip
Breakfast cooking bacon strips
F*cking on a foreign bitch
Bitch i got the rick flair drip
Ski mask flow i'll never slip
Hate on me it's sad to see
I got burned it's 3rd degree
I'll race you in the grand prix
Beat your ass like a trainee
I'm in jail i'm unfree
Can you please just free me
I see you eyeing up my clout you wanna be me

Tired of fakes, talking behind my back
Where's your girl she finna get clapped
I'm pulling up with the hat snapped back dressed in black
Cause I'm ready to attack you better step back
Bitches weird they be doin crack
Your not local you better go back
Just chillin countin my stacks
Just tryna get a couple racks
Wave riders in my tracks
Signed rapper no contract
People fake dont get attached
Making music kicked back
AMG I'm new the signee
In the booth I got the breeze
Custom Nikes got em creased
Too much ice my wrist be freeze
Eyes be squint I'm not Japanese
But at my house we got that tea
AMG and we got that tree
The cops comin we gotta flee
Wit your girl shopping spree
Free my bros right out the bean

Unspoken
Bitch i am broken
I don't show emotion
Bitches leaving me heartbroken
When it comes to rap all these lowlifes get outspoken
Old heads croaking
Bitch i'm floating
Shiloh gang we boasting

Hate on me it's sad to see
I got burned it's 3rd degree
I'll race you in the grand prix
Beat your ass like a trainee
I'm in jail i'm unfree
Can you please just free me
I see you eyeing up my clout you wanna be me