Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Evol & Etah , by - Rome Streetz. Release date: 29.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Evol & Etah |
| Yo, is it confused admiration or do I label it hate? |
| Or do they really love me like they say? |
| Keep the grass cut like a landscaper watching for the snakes |
| 'cause nowadays friends and snakes wear the same face |
| Yo, who can i trust in the place where betrayal seems to be the norm? |
| Nobody, I’m paranoid, pistol’s in my palm |
| All of my best friends dead and gone |
| I conversate with them niggas through blunt smoke, shit is kinda odd |
| Pedro got dusted and killed his baby mom |
| Suprised my nigga died with a needle in his arm |
| When shit happens like this, you’re never warned |
| The Devil pull the lever then you’re gone, or is it God? |
| Evol and etah you gotta see far |
| It’s love and hate, thin line between, just know what each are |
| Niggas that knew you the longest hate you the most |
| The niggas that you just met try to be to close |
| That’s where it get blurry, I got the side-eye for both |
| Keep five fingers on the toast |
| Can’t trust that I’d problably get knocked with it |
| Or it’d jam up on me, a blow shot quicker |
| Shit get worse when the money in the mixture |
| Shit get ugly even quicker, blow your frame out the picture |
| Mind playing tricks like Brad Jordan |
| Is that a fiend or an undercover tryna score? |
| Confused admiration or do I label it hate? |
| Or do they really love me like they say? |
| Keep the grass cut like a landscaper watching for the snakes |
| 'cause nowadays friends and snakes wear the same face |
| Confused admiration or do I label it hate? |
| Or do they really love me like they say? |
| Keep the grass cut like a landscaper watching for the snakes |
| 'cause nowadays friends and snakes wear the same face |
| Nothing is promised but death |
| That’s a statement that’s so ominous so I’m on a thousand with every breath |
| Crackers gonna see the noose on my neck |
| From where they’re either drug induced, running loose or they shoot for respect |
| Had to do what i had to do, make a move to collect |
| Got whatever dope for you to select |
| I’m 'bout the pesos, yes |
| Hard times, it make a man smarter |
| You starve waiting for a plate you better eat what you slaughter |
| Survival of the fittest, had no one to support us |
| Some of my niggas got off by the DA: s office |
| Paranoid, think the law gon' run up in my fortress |
| Been runnin' the streets I feel exhausted |
| Shorty said I need to chill, streets will never love you like I will |
| I wild out and lose my heart if you get killed |
| Conversations, trials and tribulations of a nigga in this nation |
| Tryna make it but I’m getting impatient |
| Mind playing tricks, smoking spliffs, holding my gun pacing |
| Need to calm down clear my head, I feel crazed |
| Can’t let the game get the best of me |
| Gotta make it for all the niggas that didn’t get to leave a legacy |
| Confused admiration or do I label it hate? |
| Or do they really love me like they say? |
| Keep the grass cut like a landscaper watching for the snakes |
| 'cause nowadays friends and snake wear the same face |
| Confused admiration or do I label it hate? |
| Or do they really love me like they say? |
| Keep the grass cut like a landscaper watching for the snakes |
| 'cause nowadays friends and snake wear the same face (Same face) |