Текст песни Evil On My Mind - Chris King, Khalil

Evil On My Mind

I do different drugs, them bitches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I’m high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don’t pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
Cocky nigga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It’s funny how you niggas freezing when the heater comin' out
Bitches flashing cameras every time a nigga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young nigga check me out
If I could grow wings I would fly away
Come take a walk through my mind today
Young nigga get lost but he find a way
What are the words that I’m trying to say?
Niggas will drown if they ride my wave
Puff this gelato, don’t like the haze
Evil energy, I like the sage
Diamonds shiny so I’m blind to hate
Water, water when I write the jing
Fuck the attention, just like the fame
But fans want me to sign my name
On sneakers, titties, all type of things
Trippie took over, surprised the gang
Chris King stay winning, I heist the banks
Stories of success in all my gang
But if you let 'em tell it I’m to blame
Bringing they umbrella, fight the rain
Can I be honest, I like the pain
All of the love that I tried to drain
Became way bigger than lights and names
You stand for nothin', you should hide in shame
I can see right through you in designer frames
And I want the whole thing, can’t divide the plate up
And it’s a lot familiar, 'cause I ride with gang
I do different drugs, them bitches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I’m high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don’t pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
Cocky nigga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It’s funny how you niggas freezing when the heater comin' out
Bitches flashing cameras every time a nigga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young nigga check me out
On the set, you niggas obsessed with the internet
I’ma take your shit you never get it back
Niggas thought I knew Serena way I rock these tennis chains
Thought you was on my side, yeah
We can act just like some wildfire
I do different drugs, them bitches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I’m high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don’t pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
Cocky nigga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It’s funny how you niggas freezing when the heater comin' out
Bitches flashing cameras every time a nigga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young nigga check me out
Too much talking, don’t keep my high yeah
We connecting like a hotspot
Drive by in a drop-top, yeah
For the dollar sign, his body in a chop shop, yeah
Chopper chop-chop, yeah
Paparazzi will not stop, yeah
With no BluRay, I wanna give it to you so clear
Got my sauce on a hundred, we stopping him
Not a damn thing, always green lights
Conversation hard to speak, but it’s easier to rhyme, why
I do different drugs, them bitches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I’m high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don’t pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
Cocky nigga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It’s funny how you niggas freezing when the heater comin' out
Bitches flashing cameras every time a nigga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young nigga check me out
WLVS, looking for strippers and cocaine