Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NO EVIDENCE, artist - COMETHAZINE. Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
NO EVIDENCE |
| Paid 100 for the Forces, now there’s blood on the bottom |
| Finna hit the Foot Locker, bitch, I’m not finna wash 'em |
| She say, «Ever since you got rich, you act like a dick"(Yeah, alright) |
| Nah, bitch, that ain’t it, I just can’t trust any bitch (Bitch!) |
| Man, they think I got a problem 'cause I smoke out the pound |
| I’ll roll up 'round you niggas and don’t pass it around (No) |
| And if a nigga got a problem, bitch, I got the 4-pound (Yeah, alright) |
| .38, put 8 bullets in and spin it around (Boom!) |
| Put a potato on the barrel, bitch, it won’t make a sound (No) |
| Shoot a nigga like a lay-up, but I’m laying him down (Boom!) |
| Used to post in Edgemount with the gun on my back (Bitch, gun on my back) |
| Bitch, I’m on 73rd with an 8 ball of crack (With an 8 ball of crack) |
| I did that for a summer, the shit was gettin' kinda wack (It was gettin' kinda |
| wack) |
| Got some cash from that and bought a MAC, then put out a track (Then I put out |
| a track) |
| Now these bitches, they love me, and these niggas, they hate (Yeah, alright) |
| But that’s okay, I’m gettin' pussy while those boys masturbate (Alright) |
| I got a chop with a sword, slice off his head |
| Keep stabbing 'til the rest of that boy body is dead |
| Nigga claim he gon' get me, claim he gon' rush me (Bitch, bitch!) |
| We outside the spot now, nigga, time to get ugly (Nigga, time to get ugly) |
| Have him shitting in his pants, nigga, pass him a Huggie (Bitch!) |
| Choppa bullets made him dance, look, he hitting his Dougie (Boom!) |
| Catch him lacking, do your thing (Yeah), then clean up the spot (Then clean up |
| the spot) |
| But you gon' leave some evidence, nigga, I’m not (Nigga, I’m not) |
| Paid 100 for the Forces, now there’s blood on the bottom |
| Finna hit the Foot Locker, bitch, I’m not finna wash 'em |
| Nigga claim he gon' get me, claim he gon' rush me (Bitch, bitch!) |
| We outside the spot now, nigga, time to get ugly (Nigga, time to get ugly) |
| Have him shitting in his pants, nigga, pass him a Huggie (Bitch!) |
| Choppa bullets made him dance, look, he hitting his Dougie (Boom!) |
| Catch him lacking, do your thing (Yeah), then clean up the spot (Then clean up |
| the spot) |
| But you gon' leave some evidence, nigga, I’m not (Nigga, I’m not) |
| Paid 100 for the Forces, now there’s blood on the bottom |
| Finna hit the Foot Locker, bitch, I’m not finna wash 'em |