Chyna (Her Evils)
Hello
I heard you now taking that zanny in town
Consuming your issues with that
You outgrown that liquor effect
Mama tried keeping you in check
I heard you fuck it up to put your bills in check
Daddy never raised you like that
Materialistic like that
Face time you naked on line and
You tell me i got pay real stacks for the sex (yeah)
I’m swerving downtown
On the way to lay that pipe
Lets fuck our issues outa sight
That thing tight girl i might just crash this ride
You know you know
You know you know
You rolled it you smoked it
You lose control
You know
You know
We Smoke it We roll it
We lose control
Remember the first time when hit it girl
Varsity lessons aint attending that
Pussy and Music the thing in check
You getting wined up till you tell me its time fuck
I dont cuddle i beat it then i write about it
Keep my distance for weeks i might just tweet about it
Prayers to God that i made it out
Blue dot Ciroc bottle when its happy hour
Gucci handbag you bout that life
Got that pussy on work mode overtime
Instagram you became a Goddess
I’m one of your lost souls you are my Demon
Captivated by what you got hidden
Give you praises the more and more my soul leaving
You are my symphony
Come together in love with you Ebony
Abortions about to tally body count
So many lost souls
Aint a thing if the pay the amount
You Chyna cities finest girl
Real deal you diamond lost in the dirt
You value money you only live once
Live fast die young thats your life code
Hope your prayers aint lost girl
I love you Chyna i hope i told your story right