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Evin Knots - Guillotine Lyrics



Evin Knots - Guillotine Lyrics




I'm in my bag what you mad muthaf***a
With my Guillotine flow I'm a bad muthaf***a

Short n***a, they said I couldn't play the tall game, coach wouldn't put me in the ball game (what the f**k)
It feel forced n***a, all the shade you been throwing on my shine I ain't trippin' over small change
But I will over spilt Hennessey, that's word to the cup that I tilt endlessly
On me that life is the perk of a G's
Guillotine flow for my worst enemies
Put in work for the cheese
Cheddar tastes better when devoured in the breeze with the flowers and the bees
And the grapes and the wine, ya'll know what that's like
While you cake with a fine ass girl like mine, that's life
And I'll be right here dogg, finna grind so hard this year dogg
If you think different I don't hear ya'll, never scared of nothing God is all I really fear dogg
Yeah
Tryna get my cake up, tryna eat a little more and get my weight up
And when I do I'ma need for ya'll to face up
Flow coffee all you n****s better wake up
No coughing yeah I know that's it a cold world, and you been stressing for a week over homegirl
But if you ain't got a down for the home girl, then my n***a yeah you prolly with the wrong girl
Bro if you ain't happy then you ain't got s**t, it took a really long time before I got this
But I am now so I'ma change the topic, draft day coming and I better be a top pick
Any stage that I grace I'ma rock it
James Harden flow, Thunder then the Rockets
All I really know is what goes in my pocket
If it ain't money metaphorically does not fit, let me escalate this
Ride up on a elevator and debate s**t, but riding down an elevator I don't say s**t (I don't say s**t)
The choices what make life great s**t
I wonder what they think when a Kendall Evin track drop, no skips on a n***a let the track rock
And do it over and over like crack rock, my n***a that's how you know that the track's hot
Yeah

(We ain't done. Pretty far from done bro)

Look, look, look, look
Life it be testing you, patient the virtue it's stressing you
Feeling like God just ain't blessing you, wait your turn, stand in line, He gon' get to you
Always gon' be someone that questions you, never-mind direct them to your testicles
Gotta grind, gotta eat, gotta show them the answer to the point they stop second guessing you
Peep game, it's gon' be defeat, rap game elevate like a see-saw, seek change
See things, tarnish the soul but to ashes we go the return from where we came
I keep saying, the things that I try to mask underneath make 'em think I wanna be Bane
But these things ain't hard to conceal, got the cards and I deal, poker face in a speed game
I'm just tryna go ham, everybody around me is vegan they really don't quite understand
I don't do this s**t for pretend, n***a no, I been tryna make means meet the ends
Think it's crazy how some of my friends
Be bashing they fathers for the roles they played in they lives but become just like them
Yeah

Become just like them
Become just like them
Become just like them
Be bashing their fathers but then they become just like them
I'm in my bag now, no I won't back down, how you gon' act now
And how could you judge when you don't know my story and you don't know my background
We are all born mentally in a crime state, adrenaline is higher than my hometown crime rate
Material wealth is what we use to define great, the privileged gon' only eat the food when it's prime steak
What make a King great, make a decision, is it the crown that he's wearing or what he had to do to get it
Or what about a rapper, my disposition is how I flow on every track and the attitude that I spit with
Kendall Evin n***a don't you ever forget it, you can only view the world from where the Pelicans sitting
And I'm tryna reach that, right now I'm beneath that, this s**t is a movie, I'm reclining my seat back
Gone
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I'm in my bag what you mad muthaf***a
With my Guillotine flow I'm a bad muthaf***a

Short n***a, they said I couldn't play the tall game, coach wouldn't put me in the ball game (what the f**k)
It feel forced n***a, all the shade you been throwing on my shine I ain't trippin' over small change
But I will over spilt Hennessey, that's word to the cup that I tilt endlessly
On me that life is the perk of a G's
Guillotine flow for my worst enemies
Put in work for the cheese
Cheddar tastes better when devoured in the breeze with the flowers and the bees
And the grapes and the wine, ya'll know what that's like
While you cake with a fine ass girl like mine, that's life
And I'll be right here dogg, finna grind so hard this year dogg
If you think different I don't hear ya'll, never scared of nothing God is all I really fear dogg
Yeah
Tryna get my cake up, tryna eat a little more and get my weight up
And when I do I'ma need for ya'll to face up
Flow coffee all you n****s better wake up
No coughing yeah I know that's it a cold world, and you been stressing for a week over homegirl
But if you ain't got a down for the home girl, then my n***a yeah you prolly with the wrong girl
Bro if you ain't happy then you ain't got s**t, it took a really long time before I got this
But I am now so I'ma change the topic, draft day coming and I better be a top pick
Any stage that I grace I'ma rock it
James Harden flow, Thunder then the Rockets
All I really know is what goes in my pocket
If it ain't money metaphorically does not fit, let me escalate this
Ride up on a elevator and debate s**t, but riding down an elevator I don't say s**t (I don't say s**t)
The choices what make life great s**t
I wonder what they think when a Kendall Evin track drop, no skips on a n***a let the track rock
And do it over and over like crack rock, my n***a that's how you know that the track's hot
Yeah

(We ain't done. Pretty far from done bro)

Look, look, look, look
Life it be testing you, patient the virtue it's stressing you
Feeling like God just ain't blessing you, wait your turn, stand in line, He gon' get to you
Always gon' be someone that questions you, never-mind direct them to your testicles
Gotta grind, gotta eat, gotta show them the answer to the point they stop second guessing you
Peep game, it's gon' be defeat, rap game elevate like a see-saw, seek change
See things, tarnish the soul but to ashes we go the return from where we came
I keep saying, the things that I try to mask underneath make 'em think I wanna be Bane
But these things ain't hard to conceal, got the cards and I deal, poker face in a speed game
I'm just tryna go ham, everybody around me is vegan they really don't quite understand
I don't do this s**t for pretend, n***a no, I been tryna make means meet the ends
Think it's crazy how some of my friends
Be bashing they fathers for the roles they played in they lives but become just like them
Yeah

Become just like them
Become just like them
Become just like them
Be bashing their fathers but then they become just like them
I'm in my bag now, no I won't back down, how you gon' act now
And how could you judge when you don't know my story and you don't know my background
We are all born mentally in a crime state, adrenaline is higher than my hometown crime rate
Material wealth is what we use to define great, the privileged gon' only eat the food when it's prime steak
What make a King great, make a decision, is it the crown that he's wearing or what he had to do to get it
Or what about a rapper, my disposition is how I flow on every track and the attitude that I spit with
Kendall Evin n***a don't you ever forget it, you can only view the world from where the Pelicans sitting
And I'm tryna reach that, right now I'm beneath that, this s**t is a movie, I'm reclining my seat back
Gone
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Writer: Kendall Taylor
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