What Eva (feat. Mr. J Medeiros)

I take a puff from the blunt, pow, what ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

I take a puff from the blunt, pow, what ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

Now how the fuck you never heard of me?

Worry me, nah, my current is raw, plus, fuck, you currently are

My currency strong, dumb luck occurred to me, nah

It's just the birds and the bees, y'all a burden to me

Burnin' to please, got burns on your knees

No love, but you learnin' to tease, ah

No pub, got you earnin' no fees, ah

I'd give a hug to y'all, but all of y'all is furries with fleas

Now feel the fury, hundred plus be my current degree

Free a flurry out the snub and watch it scurry your team

See 'em hurry out the club, now if you heard what I mean

I be the jury and the judge, I make a murder look clean

With enough shots for the burner to cease

You gurglin' these words that leave you buried in a permanent freeze

Turn up like a curb to the teeth

Smile, motherfucker, gonna hurt to say cheese

I take a puff from the blunt, pow, what ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

I take a puff from the blunt, pow, what ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

I am afraid of no rapper, man

I ain't ashamed of my road or the chapters, man

I have been trained in all flows and I've mastered them all

For the sake of a name you can't trash talk, man

'98 is where my past start, made it out the asphalt

Dated on my passport, I ain't ever asked for

A name to vouch my last work, stated in my craft work

If you ain't got your own name, shame, but that's yo ass fault

I ain't never been a humble man, so keep the prayer hands

I'm forever sinned and born again, now that's a fair stance

I have "God forgive us" on my skin, now that's a shared glance

But I can't watch my back or wash my back, ain't that a pair of pants

Damn, one leg at a time, shit is cumbersome

And I won't be the sullen one who's waitin' on the summer sun

Nah, I'ma be the stubborn one who came to take what's come to him

And say to those who've come to shun

Motherfucker run

I take a puff from the blunt, pow, what ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

I take a puff from the blunt, pow, what ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

I take a puff from the, puff from the

La fine équipe

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow

Mr. J. Madeiros now

What ever

I take a puff from the blunt, break, pow, pow