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Embrace Your Evils (feat. Ronjon) Video (MV)






Kishin - Embrace Your Evils (feat. Ronjon) Lyrics
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She say loves my gait, Like shawty okay
Diamond shine in the ice, cirque de soleil
Broke boy get out my face, get out the jag to hop in wraith
Ganja but never ever laced, eyes in the back of my face
Take no pics (No) leave no trace (No), that's how they try to efface
Change my image stay tryna reface
Bronx boy came up from nothing
No flexin you're stuntin
That icy is fake and you bluffin
You finna be Ricky so just on keep runnin
Mineral on deck, shine won't ever tuck it
I hit a shoulder roll, shawty gon love it
Pure skill never gon half assed or luck it
Embrace your evil never trust it
Hopped onto the beat finna buss it
(Yeah)
But shawty it gon be okay
Nothing gon get in my way
No I cannot let you stay
Too much money on the way
But It stay in stashed in the safe
Money's blue, and that shit got me changed
You just a broke boy and you a lame
Don't get in my lane KP takin aim
Ice with the bezel it match with the chain
Ima take your heart just for the game
Finna take your soul just for the gang
Louis V on a pistol, Careful I kiss you
Judas and Juliet boy what's the issue
When I take aim you know I won't miss you
All your fake drip be first to diss you
Claiming you got hittas but bitch I got clips too
Pull up for a check
Bust down a Patek
Don't shoot below neck
Breitling no finesse
It's served with a flex
Talk to me crazy pull up with a tech
25 Holes bring it up to his chest
Type shit to have a nigga lying dead
Pussy nigga getting no type of bread
F*ck with a nigga coming out the X
(Southside)
I got some bad bitches on my line
I got some real diamonds shining the time
I got some solid killas up on my side
Pull up with a fourty no dueces or 9's
12 they all in my face
Bitch imma make it just get out my way
(Yeah)
Nigga they'll never replace
Pulled up to your block so stay in your lane
(What?)
Pour the purple on rocks
Trippin off the ack
Drowsy finna knock
(Yeah)
Stayin my zone I ain't never gonna flop
(Yeah)
Niggas wanna be down never gunna rock
(Nah)
Rocket in my back pocket pants always down
(Down)
Niggas know me yeah I'm famous in my town
I jus want the money and the fame jus for now
Riding wit the night hawk nigga run down
She say loves my gait, Like shawty okay
Diamond shine in the ice, cirque de soleil
Broke boy get out my face, get out the jag to hop in wraith
Ganja but never ever laced, eyes in the back of my face
Take no pics (No) leave no trace (No), that's how they try to efface
Change my image stay tryna reface
Bronx boy came up from nothing
No flexin you're stuntin
That icy is fake and you bluffin
You finna be Ricky so just on keep runnin
Mineral on deck, shine won't ever tuck it
I hit a shoulder roll, shawty gon love it
Pure skill never gon half assed or luck it
Embrace your evils never trust it
Hopped onto the beat finna buss it
(Yeah)
You crazy my nigga you playin around
You know who i am keep the k around
She sniffin the snow with the razor out
You playin me, look who im playin now
Pink hair like its lazy town
Bread in the air like a bakers house
You wanna fight we could shake it out
Makin her dance like the 80's now
Designer my clothes like Neiman
She f*ckin I'm putting it deep in
Commited some sins but I repent
She ask f*ck when I'm leaving
Reppin the Bronx KP Shit
Into the game I ease in
Always faded on the weekends
So I'm steady fighting all my demons
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She say loves my gait, Like shawty okay
Diamond shine in the ice, cirque de soleil
Broke boy get out my face, get out the jag to hop in wraith
Ganja but never ever laced, eyes in the back of my face
Take no pics (No) leave no trace (No), that's how they try to efface
Change my image stay tryna reface
Bronx boy came up from nothing
No flexin you're stuntin
That icy is fake and you bluffin
You finna be Ricky so just on keep runnin
Mineral on deck, shine won't ever tuck it
I hit a shoulder roll, shawty gon love it
Pure skill never gon half assed or luck it
Embrace your evil never trust it
Hopped onto the beat finna buss it
(Yeah)
But shawty it gon be okay
Nothing gon get in my way
No I cannot let you stay
Too much money on the way
But It stay in stashed in the safe
Money's blue, and that shit got me changed
You just a broke boy and you a lame
Don't get in my lane KP takin aim
Ice with the bezel it match with the chain
Ima take your heart just for the game
Finna take your soul just for the gang
Louis V on a pistol, Careful I kiss you
Judas and Juliet boy what's the issue
When I take aim you know I won't miss you
All your fake drip be first to diss you
Claiming you got hittas but bitch I got clips too
Pull up for a check
Bust down a Patek
Don't shoot below neck
Breitling no finesse
It's served with a flex
Talk to me crazy pull up with a tech
25 Holes bring it up to his chest
Type shit to have a nigga lying dead
Pussy nigga getting no type of bread
F*ck with a nigga coming out the X
(Southside)
I got some bad bitches on my line
I got some real diamonds shining the time
I got some solid killas up on my side
Pull up with a fourty no dueces or 9's
12 they all in my face
Bitch imma make it just get out my way
(Yeah)
Nigga they'll never replace
Pulled up to your block so stay in your lane
(What?)
Pour the purple on rocks
Trippin off the ack
Drowsy finna knock
(Yeah)
Stayin my zone I ain't never gonna flop
(Yeah)
Niggas wanna be down never gunna rock
(Nah)
Rocket in my back pocket pants always down
(Down)
Niggas know me yeah I'm famous in my town
I jus want the money and the fame jus for now
Riding wit the night hawk nigga run down
She say loves my gait, Like shawty okay
Diamond shine in the ice, cirque de soleil
Broke boy get out my face, get out the jag to hop in wraith
Ganja but never ever laced, eyes in the back of my face
Take no pics (No) leave no trace (No), that's how they try to efface
Change my image stay tryna reface
Bronx boy came up from nothing
No flexin you're stuntin
That icy is fake and you bluffin
You finna be Ricky so just on keep runnin
Mineral on deck, shine won't ever tuck it
I hit a shoulder roll, shawty gon love it
Pure skill never gon half assed or luck it
Embrace your evils never trust it
Hopped onto the beat finna buss it
(Yeah)
You crazy my nigga you playin around
You know who i am keep the k around
She sniffin the snow with the razor out
You playin me, look who im playin now
Pink hair like its lazy town
Bread in the air like a bakers house
You wanna fight we could shake it out
Makin her dance like the 80's now
Designer my clothes like Neiman
She f*ckin I'm putting it deep in
Commited some sins but I repent
She ask f*ck when I'm leaving
Reppin the Bronx KP Shit
Into the game I ease in
Always faded on the weekends
So I'm steady fighting all my demons
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Writer: R. Almanzar, Ronjon Marji
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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