Lyrics Fear No Evil - TK
T,
wassam
boy
Just
checking
in
on
you
Man
always
remember
nigga
proud
of
you
bro
Remember
like
I
told
you
the
other
day
Bruh
you
a
different
breed
People
steady
out
here
dreaming
And
nothing
is
wrong
with
that
Cause
it's
free
you
know
But
that
hustler
mentality
What
you
got
Is
sold
separately
So
keep
on
hustling
And
keep
applying
pressure
I'm
standing
ten
toes
I'm
standing
ten
I'm
standing
ten
toes
I'm
standing
ten
I'm
standing
ten
toes
tall
Feeling
optimistic
Hustle
as
my
job
description
On
the
campus
with
a
militia
We
living
out
a
motion
picture
Right
in
the
same
spot
Where
Slim
be
whipping
up
the
biscuits
Talking
bout
my
kitchen
This
is
how
we
living
Shoot
for
independent
That's
just
how
you
keep
your
winnings
On
the
maximum
Y'all
flows
cute
but
mine
is
natural
Talking
all
that
shit
I'm
bound
to
smack
you
son
Speaking
factuals
Barbecue
pacts
you
know
I'm
the
next
to
blow
So
you
should
know
I'm
not
your
average
Joe
I'm
the
type
to
not
show
If
you
ain't
got
enough
to
feed
me
And
my
fucking
niggas
Front
the
bill
so
I
know
it's
real
That's
a
lot
of
commas
no
bias
we
flier
Sipping
tea
on
an
island
Show
how
I'm
living
but
I'm
still
feeling
private
Now
they
do
what
I
say
like
Simon
Give
me
praise
and
honor
Heart
made
of
steel
and
my
mind
made
of
iron
Call
me
Mr.
Tony
You
boys
is
pepperoni
jabroni
Breakfast
of
champs
at
Shoney's
I
came
up
on
fried
bologna
With
a
boiled
egg
for
the
side
I
could
never
lie
in
these
raps
That
ain't
even
in
me
to
do
that
Screaming
Who
Dat
The
fleur
de
lis
is
on
the
back
my
hat
I
even
got
that
shit
as
one
of
my
tats
Much
love
to
the
city
But
I
gotta
spread
my
wings
And
then
look
back
Just
know
this
kid
is
boutta
put
the
city
back
on
the
map
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