GRM Daily
Evil
[Intro]
Mason
Ayy Tefo made this one
Mhm, ay come 'ere!

[Verse 1]
Drop on a opp let's take it there
Samurai and a Glock, we don't play fair (Bankai)
Burn like Mayfair, they got fake guns
Their the ones that I fear
I pull up and square but boogie bears (I do)
He just runs I just see bare hair (Mhm, ay come 'ere!)
He's a fuckin hare, he's speedy
Trip up you'll see death
Turn man pack when I slap this wap
Ain't aiming for legs, I'm slapping hats
Or your chest
You know like that
V9 I go mad, head red like my old school mask
Slap it and spin this round
Ching it and put man down
I don't chat on the net
I leave man stretched, red, wet
Hospital bed
He was chatting on gang so he held that fade
Dickhead, come taste this blade
I'm insane, split that brain
When he got-got I couldn't complain
Gang done him right, left him in a maze
Woke up lost, confused, dazed
How's he alive? I dunno, it's cray
Backstraps, no zoot when we blow this tool
2 guns up in the ride, let's torch these fools
Chat on who? Put a bullet in you
I'm insane, I'm loose
[Chorus]
Let's go on a ride
Fill up the car with bine
Slap shots, tell dem boys, "don't freeze up"
Don't be a hero rudeboy just ease off
Or get peeled off
I swear gang's just squeezed off
He got hit, couldn't breeze off
Sneak up on the opps we're evil
Let's go on a ride
Fill up the car with bine
Slap shots, tell dem boys, "don't freeze up"
Don't be a hero rudeboy just ease off
Or get peeled off
I swear gang's just squeezed off
He got hit, couldn't breeze off
Sneak up on the opps we're evil

[Verse 2]
They chat hella shit bare cappin
Pull up clap him, jook or crash him
Get man down what happened
I was at a gaff doing seedy antics (Double S)
Run a man down I'm old-fashioned
Chase that prick with passion
Samurai sword make the yute go night night
He's scared, just like fright night
Spin this coupe
Let's get these yutes
Venomous bad samurai yutes
Dojo settings doing moves
Don't lack or you're doomed
My young boys trained to shoot
Give my young boy a Sam'
He'll show you the stance
Bankai settings, ching man's clart
Bad boy like Bart
Pull it back, shh, clart
Headtop red like Sideshow Bob
Put a skeng in the truck
Lemme take that shot
Hole in one, we ain't playing golf
I ain't got to skizz more
Leave man soaked on the mains
Of course
98 gang ain't showing remorse
Shotgun kicks back and forth
White tee, Japanese of course
All of them man come soft like s'mores
Dickhead, do you really want more?
Pussy hop out the ride let it roar
Like Simba
Feed man shots for dinner
[Chorus]
Let's go on a ride
Fill up the car with bine
Slap shots, tell dem boys, "don't freeze up"
Don't be a hero rudeboy just ease off
Or get peeled off
I swear gang's just squeezed off
He got hit, couldn't breeze off
Sneak up on the opps we're evil
Let's go on a ride
Fill up the car with bine
Slap shots, tell dem boys, "don't freeze up"
Don't be a hero rudeboy just ease off
Or get peeled off
I swear gang's just squeezed off
He got hit, couldn't breeze off
Sneak up on the opps we're evil

[Outro]
It's M6 baby
Ayy Tefo made this one
Mason