Dro Kenji - EVIL TWIN
(Merciless)Uh, you my evil twin, yeah
Can we fuck again, yeah?
That shit like a drug to me, yeah, Percocet's and Xan's, yeah
If I'm out of line, fuck it, we don't do no lines anyways
I heard that you love it, turn me sideways
That ho showin' left, but fuck it, where's the bank? (Whoa)
Didn't I say I can't get too close? Is that fucked up or not? (Fucked up or not)
Uh (yes)
This shit won't be over if we keep fuckin' (we keep fuckin')
(Yeah)
I can't fake no love, is that too cold or somethin'? (Cold or somethin')
(Cold)
It keep my thoughts from rushin' (thoughts from rushin')
Rushin'
Uh, suck it up, she need a bobby pin (wow)
Fucked up, don't know what side you in (yeah)
It ain't a matter at all in the end (whoa)
But I sure should've never fucked this bitch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know this shit a coincidence, but I feel like, everyday, it's a trip to the loony bin
It ain't no point of us doing this, it'll go bad every single time
It ain't no point in savin' what died
It ain't no point of friends, niggas fried
He gon' point-, point them fingers when I try
I'ma point middle fingers, fuck why
Face one more until I get high
We fuck girls together, she bi (yeah)
I went Porsche, I pulled up in a buggy (yeah, yeah)
She do porn, she pulled up tryna fuck me (yeah, yeah)
I was on tour, she probably was fuckin' buddy (yeah)
I just laugh 'cause life so funny (oh)
I was in the lab and told her, "Come through," 'cause some nights, real niggas want company (oh-oh)
I was in love, she thinkin' 'bout money
Mama said, "The drugs'll make you chunky"
I was in love, she thinkin' 'bout money
I don't want no one else right here
Uh, you my evil twin, yeah
Can we fuck again, yeah?
That shit like a drug to me, yeah, Percocet's and Xan's, yeah
If I'm out of line, fuck it, we don't do no lines anyways
I heard that you love it, turn me sideways
That ho showin' left, but fuck it, where's the bank? (Whoa)
Didn't I say I can't get too close? Is that fucked up or not? (Fucked up or not)
Uh (yes)
This shit won't be over if we keep fuckin' (we keep fuckin')
I can't fake no love, is that too cold or somethin'? (Cold or somethin')
(Cold)
It keep my thoughts from rushin' (thoughts from rushin')
Rushin'
I just sent my best, she said I pop up in her head at night (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil' dro lit, her ex-nigga mad, he must ain't never seen a band ten times (oh, yeah, yeah)
He must never seen a band twenty times (times)
He must never seen a band thirty times (yeah, yeah)
Whole 'nother planet, we poured up some Coraline
I'm from the country, but live on the shore line (shore line)
Hoes in the 'ville so thick and fine
She on some shit, told me, "Bust inside"
I think you should know that it's fuck him for life
And I'm on some shit, shoot him one-hundred times (yeah)
I'm goin' back in every night
Turnin' my head on every sight
Makin' my bed up extra tight
Makin' my bed up extra tight (tight)
But you my evil twin, twin (twin, twin)
If ignorance is bliss, bliss (oh-oh)
Don't never tell me shit again
'Cause you my evil twin, twin
Uh, you my evil twin, yeah
Can we fuck again, yeah?
That shit like a drug to me, yeah, Percocet's and Xan's, yeah
If I'm out of line, fuck it, we don't do no lines anyways
I heard that you love it, turn me sideways
That ho showin' left, but fuck it, where's the bank? (Whoa)
Didn't I say I can't get too close? Is that fucked up or not? (Fucked up or not)
Uh (yes)
This shit won't be over if we keep fuckin' (we keep fuckin')
I can't fake no love, is that too cold or somethin'? (Cold or somethin')
(Cold)
It keep my thoughts from rushin' (thoughts from rushin')
Rushin'
Written by:
Brandon Warner, Brody Fallon, Danny Jerome Jenrette, Nico Baran, Parker Young, Tobias Fagerstrom
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