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Evil Twin - Chopped & Screwed Mix
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Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
They don't tryna steal or call me, bitch, we back on again
Chillin', chillin' with my dawg, that be my evil twin
Nigga, nigga gotta scam 'cause I don't got a friend
This like Silence of the Lambs, you ain't wearin' my chain
They don't tryna steal or call me, bitch, we back once again
I'm just chillin' with my dawg, that be my evil twin
They'll never stand tall, they'll never be gone
Back in hell with the dawgs, singing war songs
Drownin', drownin' in the gases from a war zone
Scared to admit we drownin', drownin' with a price in here
Oh, really, should've took a five, five, five for that society
Hope Adam, hope Adam, I'm just takin' five for, five for that society
Hope Adam take us, take us
I exit, I exit to oblivion
I kill reptilians, I power up these negative billions
Milli', milli', and I'm villainous
Feelin' occult, killin' my enemies as a result
You a bitch, your mom a bitch, your
Mom's a ho, and I'm killin' you all
They don't tryna steal or call me, bitch, we back on again
I'm just chillin' with my dawg, that be my evil twin
Nigga, nigga gotta scam 'cause I don't got a friend
Silence, Silence of the Lambs, you ain't wearin' my chain
They don't tryna steal or call me, bitch, we back once again
I'm just chillin' with my dawg, that be my evil twin
They'll never stand tall, they'll never be gone
Back in hell with the dawgs, singing war songs
Light off, pocket full of green, call it NOS
NOS with the sauce, I could make an atheist go, "Gosh"
Gosh, lactose, you ain't makin' bread, so now you choose
Choose, brag, boast, most people say that I'm a ho, ho
Cash rule everything around me, but niggas want the clout
You say, you say you with the shits, steal a nigga out, out now
Air a nigga out and hit him with that click-clack, baow
Nigga, you's a bitch, your white tee is a nightgown
They don't tryna steal or call me, bitch, we back on again
I'm just chillin' with my dawg, that be my evil twin
Nigga, nigga gotta scam 'cause I don't got a friend
This like Silence of the Lambs, you ain't wearin' my chain
They don't tryna steal or call me, bitch, we back once again
I'm just chillin' with my dawg, that be my evil twin
They'll never stand tall, they'll never be gone
Back in hell with the dawgs, singing war songs
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