Back to Top

zxydn! - evrgreen! Lyrics



zxydn! - evrgreen! Lyrics
Official




They do whip itz, we sip lean Money long, no centipede
I get geeked out, I can't see So all this shit be flex to me
Smokin' on this evergreen Nigga feelin' heavenly
I ain't slept in like a week I been tryna make some heat
I get geeked up to the sky You get distant, I get high
Let me be your, nigga I ain't tryna be a alibi
Call up Chris and we get fly We gon' geek until we die
And lil' DJ, we get fried Love my bros, wont cut my ties
Ever, I blow a bag like whatever This 20 a G smokin' pressure
I think every day I'm goin' deader Freak bitch, she from the east
And she givin' me neck in the hills in the jetta
And if this f*ck nigga keep on dissin
Li KJ gon put his bitch ass on a stretcher, slime
I don't een gang bang My young niggas look out
I'm tryna blow so my shows can be booked out F*ck nigga get in my way, get took out
F*ck nigga talk, get DDT I'm petty, you trappin' on EBT
My brother be spittin' like DVDs Pockets get fat like EDP
They do whip itz, we sip lean Money long, no centipede
I get geeked out, I can't see So all this shit be flex to me
Smokin' on this evergreen Nigga feelin' heavenly
I ain't slept in like a week I been tryna make some heat
I get geeked up to the sky You get distant, I get high
Let me be your, nigga I ain't tryna be a alibi
Call up Chris and we get fly We gon' geek until we die
And lil' DJ, we get fried Love my bros, wont cut my ties
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

They do whip itz, we sip lean Money long, no centipede
I get geeked out, I can't see So all this shit be flex to me
Smokin' on this evergreen Nigga feelin' heavenly
I ain't slept in like a week I been tryna make some heat
I get geeked up to the sky You get distant, I get high
Let me be your, nigga I ain't tryna be a alibi
Call up Chris and we get fly We gon' geek until we die
And lil' DJ, we get fried Love my bros, wont cut my ties
Ever, I blow a bag like whatever This 20 a G smokin' pressure
I think every day I'm goin' deader Freak bitch, she from the east
And she givin' me neck in the hills in the jetta
And if this f*ck nigga keep on dissin
Li KJ gon put his bitch ass on a stretcher, slime
I don't een gang bang My young niggas look out
I'm tryna blow so my shows can be booked out F*ck nigga get in my way, get took out
F*ck nigga talk, get DDT I'm petty, you trappin' on EBT
My brother be spittin' like DVDs Pockets get fat like EDP
They do whip itz, we sip lean Money long, no centipede
I get geeked out, I can't see So all this shit be flex to me
Smokin' on this evergreen Nigga feelin' heavenly
I ain't slept in like a week I been tryna make some heat
I get geeked up to the sky You get distant, I get high
Let me be your, nigga I ain't tryna be a alibi
Call up Chris and we get fly We gon' geek until we die
And lil' DJ, we get fried Love my bros, wont cut my ties
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: zayden parsons
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: zxydn!



zxydn! - evrgreen! Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: zxydn!
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: zayden parsons
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet