Terrace Martin – Evil Eyes Lyrics

 

Evil Eyes Lyrics Terrace Martin

Evil Eyes Lyrics

 

Evil Eyes Lyrics by Terrace Martin (feat. Malaya & YG)

 

You heard I was beefin’ with some rappers
You heard I was selling packs, YG like a trapper
You heard I got a new deal, YG own his masters
You heard I be livin on the edge, I’m ass backwards
Tuh, mind your fuckin’ business bitch
I’m out here and I’m gettin rich
You can’t pay your membership
For Equinox, that’s fuckin’ sick
Wondering who I’m fucking with
Just know that she suckin dick
We crazy in love and she lovin’ it, yeah

Evil eyes, evil eyes
Keep me on my tip-toes
When I tip-toe round town
Leave my head down from the
Silly lies, silly lies
Stay on my ear lobes
My tear folds stay dry

I got reason to leave you this season
Please, believe me
I’m busy doing thing I can’t get into
Scheming with sleazy and silly ass folks
That could be detrimental
Saying aw man fuck all that
Mentality shit
Come let’s get lit
Cut all your losses, Big Boss
Everybody knows that
Dreams are unfeazable nightmares
Staring right back and they’re not fair”

But why would I give up all my dry goods?
To hang out with hyenas?
Tryna eat up all my peace of mind
Think it’s time to mind my business like

La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La-ah
Mind my business like
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La-ah

Evil eyes, evil eyes
Keep me on my tip-toes
When I tip-toe round town
Leave my head down from the
Silly lies, silly lies
Stay on my ear lobes
My tear folds stay dry

They said “Wait up” told em “Catch up with you later”
They say “Why?” I say “No debating”
Caint get caught up with no
Phony ass
Trifling ass
Funky haters
Popping pills like Now and Laters

So, why would I give up all my dry goods?
To hang out with hyenas?
Tryna eat up all my peace of mind
Think it’s time to mind my business like

La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La-ah
Mind my business like
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La-ah
Time mind my business from

Evil eyes, evil eyes
Keep me on my tip-toes
When I tip-toe round town
Leave my head down from the
Silly lies, silly lies
Stay on my ear lobes
My tear folds stay dry

Aye, I get all the attention, but I pay it no mind
I’m out here on the grind
Bitch, I’m out here doin fine
Cameras with the light in my face
Man, that shit come with the shine
But, I pay it no mind
I be boolin, I’m slime
Just tryin to keep my name clean
Y’all want it dirty it seem
The homicide detectives questioning, tryna place me at murder scenes
I’m like, why would I get caught
In the act of murderings?

Think it’s time to mind my business like
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La-ah
Mind my business like
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La-ah
Mind my business like