paroles de chanson Evil Eyes - Mezsiah

It's GABOS man
Game ain't based on sympathy

They got evil eyes
They tryna curse me and everybody else who they see as indecisive
So name your price
Cause it ain't cheap and Yo Gotti'll tell you it's a lot of hype bitches
On the road, lay your coffin
If you're intent on stoppin' I bet you, they gon' love it, see how you quit your life
Go to work, drink your coffee
And hope one day they'll work it out for you so you can spill the beans in the office

It's a lotta green
Now they coughing
It's a lotta weed
Now they startin'
She's so crooked
Wasted on a dumb doo-doo
Doo-doo made her do voodoo
Her papi chulo
Locked her the fuck up
Evil motherfucker
He trickin' on you cause you know he bad baby
Lights out
You know I ain't into magic
Electrodes on your brain read static
When you cash in morals of passion
To let your angst stream right trough you baby
Know your worth
This world is crazy
Gotta let your guard down to get heard
I know I fear the feeling of gettin' bored
I'll go to war against the lord
I'll be shootin' for so much more

They got evil eyes
They tryna curse me and everybody else who they see as indecisive
So name your price
Cause it ain't cheap and Yo Gotti'll tell you it's a lot of hype bitches
On the road, lay your coffin
If you're intent on stoppin' I bet you, they gon' love it, see how you quit your life
Go to work, drink your coffee
And hope one day they'll work it out for you so you can spill the beans in the office

I let her down with the numbers
She never wanna talk 'bout the cause I reversed
To help the words
Flow better
She'll make you dumb if you let her
I let her down with the letters
Talk shit, you'll become a trendsetter
Talk real, wait for the hate to hit you
Bitchin' everywhere you go
Fake hoes
Treachery
Lacin' up the truth for you babies
Made you complain 'bout
Everything we became
When we got swollen through the flame
And let my angst run crazy
Lately
I've been tracin' your steps
Runnin' wild with my loaded regrets
Watched me regress to a heathen
Believed there was meaning to us
Now I yell fuck love
Get educated
Trust no soul, it's my elaboration
I let my health go, to protect the faithful
Trust in the goodwilled, they'll help you
Then again
I guess you make your own truth

They got evil eyes
They tryna curse me and everybody else who they see as indecisive
So name your price
Cause it ain't cheap and Yo Gotti'll tell you it's a lot of hype bitches
On the road, lay your coffin
If you're intent on stoppin' I bet you, they gon' love it, see how you quit your life
Go to work, drink your coffee
And hope one day they'll work it out for you so you can spill the beans in the office