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EVA killem - I'll Just Disappear Lyrics



EVA killem - I'll Just Disappear Lyrics




This bitch actin' like that she don't know that I got money
I'm just sittin' back, actin' stupid, eatin' gummies
Jimi Hendrix when I hit the stu, won't take nothin' from me
I'll crash out in this hoe like a f*ckin' dummy

I go stupid when I step in, actin' reckless, pointin' weapons
You ain't shit, I don't feel threatened, come on in, I'm teachin' lessons
I'm a goat, at your throat, I'm the motherf*ckin' problem
I got lots of problems, 15K could probably solve them

My boys catch a charge, I try not to involve them
I'm a man, I'm the man, I'm a motherf*ckin' Martian
Brother Man Martin, I ain't done, bitch
Bitch, I'm just startin', y'all in kindergarten

I got money comin' in from all over the map
I made a couple thousand while I took a f*ckin' nap
I make all the beats, all them bitches slap
I came in the studio from straight up out the trap

When I hit the road, they know I'm on a roll
Butter up these hoes, comin' straight up out their clothes
Yeah, they all know I'm an asshole
They give me ass though, I'm a little rascal

Blicky call it spanky, your mama called to thank me
She said I'm your role model, she know that I quit drinkin
Hell when I'm well, I'm a sick motherf*cker
Make sure to tell your pops that he knows that he can't trust her

When she in my phone, not usually alone
Gettin' pussy, ass, and mouth, or workin' on a song
This shit won't take long, she comin' out her thong
Kickin' in the door, yeah, big daddy's home

Well, before I bust, there's some rules to this shit
It takes more than luck, I don't know who I can trust
Jump out on the beat, from straight up out the streets
I be writin' hits, yeah, I'm workin' in my sleep

When I make a mil, I'll just disappear
Flip it to a bil and get the f*ck up outta here
When I make a mil, I'll just disappear
Flip it to a bil and get the f*ck up outta here

Yeah
EVA, kill em all
East Virginia, on the wall
You already know, I'm the one
You already know, I am Jimi's son
I be doin' things that they cannot comprehend
I be makin' money I won't ever get to spend
I be doin' things that they cannot even say
I be gettin' money, bitch, you know I'm gettin' paid
Every single day, f*ck up out my way
Freestylin' in the stu, I go crazy too
Damn

Old head my ass, suck my dick, bitch
Motherf*cker
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This bitch actin' like that she don't know that I got money
I'm just sittin' back, actin' stupid, eatin' gummies
Jimi Hendrix when I hit the stu, won't take nothin' from me
I'll crash out in this hoe like a f*ckin' dummy

I go stupid when I step in, actin' reckless, pointin' weapons
You ain't shit, I don't feel threatened, come on in, I'm teachin' lessons
I'm a goat, at your throat, I'm the motherf*ckin' problem
I got lots of problems, 15K could probably solve them

My boys catch a charge, I try not to involve them
I'm a man, I'm the man, I'm a motherf*ckin' Martian
Brother Man Martin, I ain't done, bitch
Bitch, I'm just startin', y'all in kindergarten

I got money comin' in from all over the map
I made a couple thousand while I took a f*ckin' nap
I make all the beats, all them bitches slap
I came in the studio from straight up out the trap

When I hit the road, they know I'm on a roll
Butter up these hoes, comin' straight up out their clothes
Yeah, they all know I'm an asshole
They give me ass though, I'm a little rascal

Blicky call it spanky, your mama called to thank me
She said I'm your role model, she know that I quit drinkin
Hell when I'm well, I'm a sick motherf*cker
Make sure to tell your pops that he knows that he can't trust her

When she in my phone, not usually alone
Gettin' pussy, ass, and mouth, or workin' on a song
This shit won't take long, she comin' out her thong
Kickin' in the door, yeah, big daddy's home

Well, before I bust, there's some rules to this shit
It takes more than luck, I don't know who I can trust
Jump out on the beat, from straight up out the streets
I be writin' hits, yeah, I'm workin' in my sleep

When I make a mil, I'll just disappear
Flip it to a bil and get the f*ck up outta here
When I make a mil, I'll just disappear
Flip it to a bil and get the f*ck up outta here

Yeah
EVA, kill em all
East Virginia, on the wall
You already know, I'm the one
You already know, I am Jimi's son
I be doin' things that they cannot comprehend
I be makin' money I won't ever get to spend
I be doin' things that they cannot even say
I be gettin' money, bitch, you know I'm gettin' paid
Every single day, f*ck up out my way
Freestylin' in the stu, I go crazy too
Damn

Old head my ass, suck my dick, bitch
Motherf*cker
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Writer: A. Carr III
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Performed By: EVA killem
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: A. Carr III

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