Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Evel Kinevil , by - Drakeo The Ruler. Release date: 06.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Evel Kinevil |
| Guess everybody tough, guess everybody Tookie, huh? |
| Shells go through vest and bullies, I ain’t no rookie bruh |
| Everybody always woofin', talkin' 'bout jackin' me |
| It always go, I gave him a pass 'cause he had the slapper on him |
| Everybody shootin', yeah the driver and the passanger |
| The county jail my niggas go, maximum capacity |
| Think I’m givin' passes, they like Drakeo you a rapper now |
| The 2 Greedy Stinc Team responsible for the massacres |
| Who really in the streets? |
| who you niggas really see? |
| Who bust down in real life and not just TV? |
| Let these niggas know somethin' since these niggas wanna speak up |
| Pull up to my shows like a macho and get beat up |
| Tell these niggas play they role, all my niggas on parole |
| In the back slappin' niggas with showers, you know how that go |
| I’m laughin', man these niggas is actors |
| Everybody tough until them bucks start racking |
| Now we out of jail and them guns start clapping |
| Now you labelled a bitch, you get that WorldStar action |
| See me with your bitch and your girl start laughin' |
| At the bitch ass nigga, made a porn in the bathroom |
| I’m yappin', but that’s just me |
| I been Mr. LA, I’m mister everything |
| Fuck mentioning wrist, I’m mister every bling |
| Pass what where? |
| shit I’m bleedin' every chink |
| Evel Knievel, since these niggas wanna speak up |
| Just drag raced the foreign, these niggas can’t even keep up |
| Preachin' Jesus, we know this shit can get evil |
| Nickname Evel Knievel, shit, Evel Knievel |
| Since these niggas wanna speak up |
| Just drag raced the foreign, these niggas can’t even keep up |
| Preachin' Jesus, we know this shit can get evil |
| Nickname Evel Knievel, shit, Evel Knievel |
| Shit nigga, nickname me Evel Knievel |
| Shit, I’m tryna tell these silly niggas, nickname me Evel Knievel |
| Can’t even keep up |
| Drag raced the foreign, these niggas can’t even, Evel Knievel |
| Nickname me Evel Knievel, shit, Evel Knievel |
| He just crashed another Beamer |
| Poured up some five hundred, you tryna really sleep with Jesus |
| I’m a heathen, with demon eyes |
| Yeah Aquatina left his meatballs and his fries |
| You surprised? |
| you knew I was that guy |
| Shootouts in front of NuNu, who knew I was that high? |
| Never was into treaties, know they all gotta die |
| Forty pointers in my watch, you know they all gettin' blind |
| Mister wrist breaker, wish maker, piss faker |
| Cold hearted, another igloo in the making |
| Mandated a spot in hell but still battling with Satan |
| Why you playin'? |
| you know I’m these rap niggas' saviors |
| Niggas janky, shit I might just have to shoot one |
| Hole in one, shit I guess I gotta prove somethin' |
| Ugh, shit I might just have to shoot one |
| Hole in one, with black folks you gotta prove somethin' |
| Evel Knievel, since these niggas wanna speak up |
| Just drag raced the foreign, these niggas can’t even keep up |
| Preachin' Jesus, we know this shit can get evil |
| Nickname Evel Knievel, shit, Evel Knievel |
| Since these niggas wanna speak up |
| Just drag raced the foreign, these niggas can’t even keep up |
| Preachin' Jesus, we know this shit can get evil |
| Nickname Evel Knievel, shit, Evel Knievel |
| Shit nigga, nickname me Evel Knievel |
| Shit, I’m tryna tell these silly niggas, nickname me Evel Knievel |
| Can’t even keep up |
| Drag raced the foreign, these niggas can’t even, Evel Knievel |
| Nickname me Evel Knievel, shit, Evel Knievel |
| Niggas know me nigga |
| Nigga know I been thuggin', all that |
| Niggas know what time it is nigga |
| Niggas see me out that 650 slidin', Evel Knievel |
| Slappin' on shit nigga |
| See me at the dash key, niggas know what time it is nigga |
| Don’t get me nigga, nigga, yeah |
| Drakeo got that draco, yeah |
| Yeah alright, you know this shit regular |
| Stop playin' nigga |
| You know this number two |
| Nigga you know you get uchie baba |
| Uchie, mister big banc uchie face |
| Yeah all that nigga |
| Mister mister mister mister, yeah |
| That’s me, mister big bank budda |
| Mister big banc uchie face |
| Mister pops on my knots nigga |
| Haha, shit, Evel Knievel |
| It’s mister Evel Knievel |
| Yeah this shit regular |