No Evil (S.L.A.B.ed) - Trae Tha Truth, OG, Yung Redd

I’m so fly, like an eagle

Live my life, so illegal

We gon ride, at your peoples

See no evil I, we do or die

When we niggas, ever learn

That time is money, and money gets your ass burned

Learn from the niggas that done it, before I had a chance

You know the ones, with the Chuck’s and the khaki pants

Use to tell me all the time, bang lil' man

Took your advice, now my life is a paradise

Half of it, ghetto fabulous

Established, since 1992

Make way for the Dirty South representer, who next to be

I’m from the H, where these niggas’ll hide ya under the streets

I remember coming up, from on the corner with thugs

The only love that they had, was lost and scattered with slugs

Never ever getting caught slipping, I’m packing my chrome

Come at me wrong, I’ll have these niggas packing your dome

Asshole By Nature, bitch better give me fifty feet

'Fore my thugs click up, and hit your block fifty deep

I use to sit back, let them old niggas hold the spot

17, when I worked my first dope spot

Now let me teach ya how to stunt, how to hold a Glock

7−1-3, I can’t sleep till I see a knot

I’m seeing y’all gangsta, for the time being

You wonder who gon save you, when I’m not screaming

Any time of the day, I’ll let that drama play

You can lay low, but I know where your mama stay

Know how we roll, bitch nigga can’t get away

T.C.

hit your block, won’t see another day

Still in the game, running shop still making moves

Running with Suga Slim, bitch bet pay my dues