Trippie Redd and Chris King - Evil Knievel

Yeah

Couple bad bitches like to go both ways
Walk across the street, don't even look both ways
They all stop and stare, hypnotized by my face
It's a sunny evening, solar flare on my chains

Evil Knievel, yeah look at them people
They so deceitful
Hard, just like some beetles

Nigga fuck you and what you claim
1400/800 nigga know we bang
Known to do it big, bitch I'ma great dane
Frontin' on a kid, bitch, look what I became
Getting all these big racks, man this shit insane
Yeah
This shit insane
Big 14, bitch, know the fuckin' name
Gang in this bitch, whippin' shit like a slave
Blue diamonds in my teeth shout out Johnny Dang
You's a nobody, use you as my ash tray
Kick her out then call her back over the next day
Real dirty bitch, she gon' do what I say
Stop the fuckin' game like that shit is fuckin' clay
Shout out Thompson nigga, know I'm ballin' like I'm Klay
We still okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay

Don't like these hoes, they be lookin' at me strange
Treat these rappers like it's target practice, shooting range
Fuck a brand new hoe, forget your clothes, walk of shame
We got nothin' to lose we got so much more to gain
I'ma kick you out the house
It ain't that nigga, boy he playin'
Bodies floating in the Nile, I feel the fire in the rain
Now that's some shit you can't explain

Nigga, have a great day
I still feel the fire in my motherfuckin' veins
I'm so damn tired, I been up all late
Got a lot to fuckin' lose, but I'ma continue the gain, yea

Evil Knievel, yeah look at them people
They so deceitful
Hard, just like some beetles

Written by:
MIchael Lamar White, Chris King

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