[Intro: Ferrari Simmons]
Hahahaha
VL Deck, Ferrari Simmons, back at it again
(Wavy808, you crazy)
We still stackin', all 2023
We still gettin' to that motherfuckin' money
We stayin' out the motherfuckin' way
Dodgin' fuck niggas
Y'all know what's happenin'
Ayy, Deck, let's get into it
[Chorus: VL Deck]
Where y'all deal? I need a gram in
I stay fresh in hide and fabrics
Pushin' packs is still my passion
I'm goin' bonkers, doin' 'em nasty
Brand-new Jag, I copped the fast one
I'm made with power straight from ounces
I'm clutchin' Ks, I'm movin' cautious
Got equal ways, it came from crosses
Where y'all deal? I need a gram in
I stay fresh in hide and fabrics
Pushin' packs is still my passion
I'm goin' bonkers, doin' 'em nasty
Brand-new Jag, I copped the fast one
I'm madе with power straight from ounces
I'm clutchin' Ks, I'm movin' cautious
Got equal ways, it camе from crosses
[Verse 1: VL Deck]
Codeine sippin', how I cope, in the jungle I seen the most
I been fucked up, so I boast, don't need a deal, I'm sellin' 'bows
Off of plays, my neck is froze, this drip I cop ain't found in stores
I'm fresh as shit, might strike a pose, I killed the drought, was sellin' loads
Ain't no switches over East cause we just bought 'em all
Two spots on the same street, we beam just like the local mall
Hope we killin' such and such, that bitch look, we gon' knock him down
Thuggin' out in public, if I up it, I'm gon' let off rounds
I never stress, I got a check, my neck is wet, my bitch is thick
I put titties on my KelTec, come to pieces, I got two sets
I hate Tris, so bring the Hi-Tech, I do Addys, I get no sleep
This no kizzin' for this rap shit, really had my trap house beamin' (Rollin')
[Chorus: VL Deck]
Where y'all deal? I need a gram in
I stay fresh in hide and fabrics
Pushin' packs is still my passion
I'm goin' bonkers, doin' 'em nasty
Brand-new Jag, I copped the fast one
I'm made with power straight from ounces
I'm clutchin' Ks, I'm movin' cautious
Got equal ways, it came from crosses
Where y'all deal? I need a gram in
I stay fresh in hide and fabrics
Pushin' packs is still my passion
I'm goin' bonkers, doin' 'em nasty
Brand-new Jag, I copped the fast one
I'm made with power straight from ounces
I'm clutchin' Ks, I'm movin' cautious
Got equal ways, it came from crosses
[Verse 2: VL Deck]
Dues paid, now I'm flawless, sippin' meds 'til I'm nauseous
Never scared nor bothered, I was blessed then with a chopper
Plenty tries, but I still propser, I'm always fresh, bitch, check my posture
I conversate with ones who made it while eatin' shrimp with pasta
I built my lane from dealin'
I came from sellin' bags and nickels
Strip club, I'm blessin' strippers
I'm seen from miles, my neck like glitter
I didn't do Johnny, fourteen in my dentures
Out the 6, a drug dealer, real socket, I plug niggas
She top me up then [?][2:29]
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I pour fours in one-liters
I won't cheat like [?][2:35]
Shop with me, my bud cheaper
Beam on top 'em heat-seekers
This shit I smoke the best reefer
She gave me sex before I greeted her, damn
[Chorus: VL Deck]
Where y'all deal? I need a gram in
I stay fresh in hide and fabrics
Pushin' packs is still my passion
I'm goin' bonkers, doin' 'em nasty
Brand-new Jag, I copped the fast one
I'm made with power straight from ounces
I'm clutchin' Ks, I'm movin' cautious
Got equal ways, it came from crosses
Where y'all deal? I need a gram in
I stay fresh in hide and fabrics
Pushin' packs is still my passion
I'm goin' bonkers, doin' 'em nasty
Brand-new Jag, I copped the fast one
I'm made with power straight from ounces
I'm clutchin' Ks, I'm movin' cautious
Got equal ways, it came from crosses
Evil Ways was written by VL Deck & Ferrari Simmons.
Evil Ways was produced by Wavy808.