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Evan The Icon - Shablime
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Sacksner
Evan Sacksner
Songwriter
Mark Stewart
Mark Stewart
Songwriter

Lyrics

Riding round town with that bitch you want Putting in the work all the shit you don't Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours Five seven guy I can still eight a nine I been buried live and I'm still walking fine Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime Y'all better pray for me, survived a lot of bad weeks If you hear a demo, on god, you better gas me You gone need to call up all of Italy to whack me Left em in the trash heap, I promise you it's that deep I ain't sexy? What the fuck you on? If thick goth bitches ain't right, I wanna be wrong Fake beefing all on the gram, l'm moving beyond Impossible I'm planted, the verses colder than freon Lost 100 pounds homie now I got a six pack I could still fuck on your bitch, I gain the weight back Known to eat the pussy like a god dang maniac Wanna book me all round the nation, what they say to that? Jump off the top of the roof and land gracefully I was born different, a fuck about what they say to me Wanting my ambition but they never had the agency Yeah I was bout to ping you don't trip its just the latency Had some brethren I won't mention they was forming some weapons And homie did I let it end me? It's a rhetorical question Icon Evan, legend at his apex The girls say he packing more than FedEx A fuck if it's pee I'm only leaving when the bed wet Her boyfriend mad, baby come and get your man yeah I'm ending up ahead, you can go ahead you can bet that Built to be a champion ain't going out upset yeah Riding round town with that bitch you want Putting in the work all the shit you don't Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours Five seven guy I can still eight a nine I been buried live and I'm still walking fine Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime True story I don't know called the cops on me Could have found out, never let it bother me Done getting people to like me, be the right me Wanna fight me? Shoot me down then enlighten me Messy ass bed with the overflow trash bin You the type a rapper dropping once and you a has been That's your girl that I been clapping Pulling all-time bitches fighting lifelong depression Leave a long last impression because the raps is so impressive I've training like a veteran ever since I got arrested So I'm, in the ring and I'm knockin' em out Bumping Pimp C and Tron until I'm down the count I hopped out my feelings, land a role as a champion In the background pulling strings like a mandolin Disregard me oh, how the story goes Cash rules everything round me like an Oreo No more thoughts for me I wanna live happily Gotta do it radically, these demons wanna battle me And hopefully it goes for me, I hope you ain't get sad for me The score builds and it ends in tragedy In these last few moments I wanna thank me Ain't nobody make me or made me Made a lotta threats, be he ain't did none He ain't got none, got an opinion Riding round town with that bitch you want Putting in the work all the shit you don't Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours Five seven guy I can still eight a nine I been buried live and I'm still walking fine Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
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