Drakeo The Ruler, RJmrLA - Evil Thoughts lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler, RJmrLA - Evil Thoughts lyrics]
Shit, you know what's going on
You know the truth
(RonRon, load it up, RonRon, load it up)
(DRUpNext)
Pick it off the ground, make him spin around
Ask about the Stincs, yeah, we run LA
They say, "Drakeo, we can't hear you
" it be more than loud
Let the K off, he doing jumping jacks
(RonRon, do that shit)
They nicknamed me the Cold Devil
These 223s make souls shatter
Striptease, he's a pole dancer
We do Percs, y'all be off meth
He say it's beef, when he see me
They be nice as Caillou
He triеd to run up it, chop dropkicked him
Ryu you heard the tеam was in
The club, send 'em up, we sideswiped 'em
Killed the club, bring the casket
He drowned from nine bottles
You do not be on that tough
Shit when you see us
All your homies Buster Douglas
They all Winnies
Marcus, I caught him at the light
He start speeding shooters in the Dawn
Left the victim in the Prius shit, nigga
We millionaires
Are you sure you wanna beef with us?
For real, nigga
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces nigga
It's a movie in the chop
You're Jeepers Creepers nigga (I like that)
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces
Yeah, millionaires, honey buns get you glazed
Get the drop on the opps
Get to 'em without Waze
Hit a bank, come home to a ticket, crime pays
Serve a table
Mix the chowder and chicken and sauté
Hit your bitch up twelve ways, might dick it
But just a little gotta watch what I say
'cause killers is sentimental
Forty-five lie on my back, I'm Don Mitchell
Better pick who you want to
Come visit in hospital
Shit, I'm tryna exit out that building
Break the latches
Can't let 'em stress me out
They'll leave me in a casket
Apply the pressure up in
The nigga like gymnastics all that dissing
Gon' have your niggas get you tatted
RIP before your name
Riding 'round, what we doing?
Me and Drakeo together
You niggas know we undefeated
Bottegas on Bentayga pedals, oh
I'm the one speeding
You do not be on that tough
Shit when you see us
All your homies Buster Douglas
They all Winnies
Marcus, I caught him at the light
He start speeding shooters in the Dawn
Left the victim in the Prius shit, nigga
We millionaires
Are you sure you wanna beef with us?
For real, nigga
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces nigga
It's a movie in the chop
You're Jeepers Creepers nigga
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces
You know the truth
(RonRon, load it up, RonRon, load it up)
(DRUpNext)
Pick it off the ground, make him spin around
Ask about the Stincs, yeah, we run LA
They say, "Drakeo, we can't hear you
" it be more than loud
Let the K off, he doing jumping jacks
(RonRon, do that shit)
They nicknamed me the Cold Devil
These 223s make souls shatter
Striptease, he's a pole dancer
We do Percs, y'all be off meth
He say it's beef, when he see me
They be nice as Caillou
He triеd to run up it, chop dropkicked him
Ryu you heard the tеam was in
The club, send 'em up, we sideswiped 'em
Killed the club, bring the casket
He drowned from nine bottles
You do not be on that tough
Shit when you see us
All your homies Buster Douglas
They all Winnies
Marcus, I caught him at the light
He start speeding shooters in the Dawn
Left the victim in the Prius shit, nigga
We millionaires
Are you sure you wanna beef with us?
For real, nigga
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces nigga
It's a movie in the chop
You're Jeepers Creepers nigga (I like that)
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces
Yeah, millionaires, honey buns get you glazed
Get the drop on the opps
Get to 'em without Waze
Hit a bank, come home to a ticket, crime pays
Serve a table
Mix the chowder and chicken and sauté
Hit your bitch up twelve ways, might dick it
But just a little gotta watch what I say
'cause killers is sentimental
Forty-five lie on my back, I'm Don Mitchell
Better pick who you want to
Come visit in hospital
Shit, I'm tryna exit out that building
Break the latches
Can't let 'em stress me out
They'll leave me in a casket
Apply the pressure up in
The nigga like gymnastics all that dissing
Gon' have your niggas get you tatted
RIP before your name
Riding 'round, what we doing?
Me and Drakeo together
You niggas know we undefeated
Bottegas on Bentayga pedals, oh
I'm the one speeding
You do not be on that tough
Shit when you see us
All your homies Buster Douglas
They all Winnies
Marcus, I caught him at the light
He start speeding shooters in the Dawn
Left the victim in the Prius shit, nigga
We millionaires
Are you sure you wanna beef with us?
For real, nigga
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces nigga
It's a movie in the chop
You're Jeepers Creepers nigga
Evil thoughts when we snatching
Them Jesus pieces