"Evolve" lyrics
Huh? (Fendi, you're my favorite)
Huh?
What Chapo say?
Through the rainy days, you gotta weather the storm
What they did to LV, that shit breakin' my heart
I got a nigga who losin' his mom
And I know how he feel 'cause I'm missin' my pop
I got this rap game shit on lock
When Ronnie come home, hen he stuck on a box
Brodie in jail right now and he givin' out t-shirts
Niggas don't know that he sellin' some box
I might go all the way up, all these ahks
Arab nigga, I'm callin' him papi
He go with his move, then we can't be sloppy
If I keep on rappin', ain't nobody stop me
They see me draggin', so they tryna copy
I'm really top five, nigga, ain't nobody top me
I'm really charged up, I don't even got me a bike space
I got an OG that fuck with the bags, I'm selfish
They think I'm turnt up now, but I'm just gettin' started
I'm goin' hard in the paint, can't nobody guard me
You know we standin' on business, it's love for the army
I'm really scammin' and jammin', I'm sellin' narcotics
My swag, I got from my OG probably
Deep in my thoughts, I got OC problems
When I think 'bout the old me, I realize I'm really evolving
I'm tryna ball with my niggas, no Spalding
I'm tryna ball with my niggas like Westbrook
I'm really bangin', I'm beatin' the block with a left hook
I'm really bangin', I get in that mode, tryna stretch somethin'
Bitch don't know that I'm one of them ones
High off a Perc' in the spot with my hand on my gun
Say you want smoke, then smoke in my lungs
(Ready? I'm ready, just let me know)
He can't compete with the kid 'cause he really a bum
They see me draggin', so they tryna copy
I'm really top five, nigga, ain't nobody top me
I'm really charged up, I don't even got me a bike space
I got an OG that fuck with the bags, I'm selfish
They think I'm turnt up now, but I'm just gettin' started
I'm goin' hard in the paint, can't nobody guard me
You know we standin' on business, it's love for the army
I'm really scammin' and jammin', I'm sellin' narcotics
Huh?
What Chapo say?
Through the rainy days, you gotta weather the storm
What they did to LV, that shit breakin' my heart
I got a nigga who losin' his mom
And I know how he feel 'cause I'm missin' my pop
I got this rap game shit on lock
When Ronnie come home, hen he stuck on a box
Brodie in jail right now and he givin' out t-shirts
Niggas don't know that he sellin' some box
I might go all the way up, all these ahks
Arab nigga, I'm callin' him papi
He go with his move, then we can't be sloppy
If I keep on rappin', ain't nobody stop me
They see me draggin', so they tryna copy
I'm really top five, nigga, ain't nobody top me
I'm really charged up, I don't even got me a bike space
I got an OG that fuck with the bags, I'm selfish
They think I'm turnt up now, but I'm just gettin' started
I'm goin' hard in the paint, can't nobody guard me
You know we standin' on business, it's love for the army
I'm really scammin' and jammin', I'm sellin' narcotics
My swag, I got from my OG probably
Deep in my thoughts, I got OC problems
When I think 'bout the old me, I realize I'm really evolving
I'm tryna ball with my niggas, no Spalding
I'm tryna ball with my niggas like Westbrook
I'm really bangin', I'm beatin' the block with a left hook
I'm really bangin', I get in that mode, tryna stretch somethin'
Bitch don't know that I'm one of them ones
High off a Perc' in the spot with my hand on my gun
Say you want smoke, then smoke in my lungs
(Ready? I'm ready, just let me know)
He can't compete with the kid 'cause he really a bum
They see me draggin', so they tryna copy
I'm really top five, nigga, ain't nobody top me
I'm really charged up, I don't even got me a bike space
I got an OG that fuck with the bags, I'm selfish
They think I'm turnt up now, but I'm just gettin' started
I'm goin' hard in the paint, can't nobody guard me
You know we standin' on business, it's love for the army
I'm really scammin' and jammin', I'm sellin' narcotics
