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lirik lagu lil bandkamp, pressa & streameum - see no evil

[verse 1: pressa]
i can’t fear no evil, so i keep a glock, yeah
that murder gettin’ to him, emotional eruption
please don’t boost his ego, please don’t gas him up, yeah
i keep a hundred shots, yeah
down to spin your block

[chorus: pressa]
i can’t see no evil, i can’t do no wrong
i fill up my .30, then fill up my drum
that’s like eighty shots, p~ssy n~gga, talk to god
they need like eighty blocks just to go against the wass
i can’t see no evil, i can’t do no wrong
i fill up my .30, then fill up my drum
that’s like eighty shots, p~ssy n~gga, talk to god
they need like eighty blocks just to go against the wass

[post~chorus: pressa]
they need like eighty blocks just to go complete the job
free 47 out that cage, he talkin’ to the wall
i’m in new york, i’m with the suvy, i’m with doublе~r
and f~ck this music sh~t, we drop it just to go to war (just to go to war)

[verse 2: lil bandkamp]
i didn’t see no evil
keep stick, i don’t trust peoplе
we roll with weapons lethal
sell a pound, came from sellin’ [?]
you ain’t hopped out the v (out the v)
you ain’t put no time in the t (in the t)
got a bad b~tch way up my league (bad b~tch)
and she gon’ bust down for me (bust down)
gotta move faster when the devil come
ain’t no way i’ma leave without my gun (ain’t no way)
too much weight on my scales (it’s too much)
think i’ma need me another one (mores)
i’m in the trap with a honey bun (trap)
stay in the pill, stay in the field
and you know i ain’t gon’ run from nothin’ (run from nothin’)
nothin’ (from nothin’)
i hit the road with like thirty in it (thirty)
i hit the road in the bulletproof (bulletproof)
all of this money ain’t nothing new (ain’t new)
married to motion, can’t love you
too [?] to be lackin’ (too [?])
tapped in and connected (tapped in)
and i stay ready for evil (evil)
better know i keep that heater
[chorus: pressa]
i can’t see no evil, i can’t do no wrong
i fill up my .30, then fill up my drum
that’s like eighty shots, p~ssy n~gga, talk to god
they need like eighty blocks just to go against the wass

[post~chorus: pressa]
they need like eighty blocks just to go complete the job
free 47 out that cage, he talkin’ to the wall
i’m in new york, i’m with the suvy, i’m with double~r
and f~ck this music sh~t, we drop it just to go to war (just to go to war)

[verse 3: pressa]
she do sh~t illegal, but look like megan fox
yeah, she rock out like the beatles, so please proceed with caution
we with all that wass sh~t, we turn up like moshpit
we pull up like twenty foreigns deep and they like, “ah, sh~t”
they know this is our sh~t, walk in like it’s our sh~t
so much glocks all in the party, hundred shots, ain’t boxin’
they like, “pressa, he a rapper, he ain’t really ’bout sh~t”
actually, i’m one of the rappers that really pop sh~t
and drop sh~t
my b~tch say she love me, but she say i’m toxic
i’m in love with all my b~tches, i’m feelin’ disgustin’
shoot out with the double~s~r to discuss this
[chorus: pressa]
i can’t see no evil, i can’t do no wrong
i fill up my .30, then fill up my drum
that’s like eighty shots, p~ssy n~gga talk to god
they need like eighty blocks just to go against the wass

[post~chorus: pressa]
they need like eighty blocks just to go complete the job
free 47 out that cage, he talkin’ to the wall
i’m in new york, i’m with the suvy, i’m with double r
and f~ck this music sh~t, we drop it just to go to war (just to go to war)

- lirik lagu lil bandkamp pressa streameum

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