[Chorus: Von Pi'erre]

Evidence, spittin' with some evidence

'Lot of people hating but they life is so irrelevant

When you talkin' to me better speak with some intelligence

Speak to me with the fact that when rapppin', I show my imminence

[Verse 1: Von Pi'erre]

We can get it poppin'

I get to poppin', you never stand

I always fly high, guess I'm Michael Jackson, I never land

This deuce is a noose 'cause it stops ya' breathin' like stormy sand

Bullеts leave you flyin', you flingin' back like a rubbеr band

Nigga I'm tryna be dominant, nigga predominant

Know that I'm competent

Tryna take rap and I turn it to positive

Niggas be garbage and fuckin' be confident

No way niggas, rotate on the cocaine

So they think it's okay in they own way

Show they feelin' no pain, feelin' no shame

Showcase, they be homemade on the propane

I get to scrappin', my hands are handy like Handy Manny

My fist knockin' the taste out yo' mouth like sour candy

I'll beat yo' ass, no I'm never lyin', you niggas dandy

You niggas bitches,you dress your body in women panties

[Chorus: Von Pi'erre]

Evidence, spittin' with some evidence

'Lot of people hating but they life is so irrelevant

When you talkin' to me better speak with some intelligence

Speak to me with the fact that when rapppin', I show my imminence

[Verse 2: Von Pi'erre]

Nigga they lookin' at I

Seein' me spassin' like, "Who is this guy?"

Wanna be spittin' in showin' I'm fire

Niggas are standard, I'm thinkin' they bi

For certain, I'm the man that the many bitches be jerkin'

Have them squirtin' up in bed, they call me doc

I'm a surgeon, cut the pussy all up with my dick up in person

I'ma lion way they screamin' when I roar, make 'em nervous

I'ma lion in the jungle, I'm amazin' but I'm humbled

I make every nigga stumble, with my rhymes I have 'em struggle

Like a brain, I'm the frontal in front of people who mumble

They paper, I have 'em crumbled

Like football, I have 'em fumble

[Chorus: Von Pi'erre]

Evidence, spittin' with some evidence

'Lot of people hating but they life is so irrelevant

When you talkin' to me better speak with some intelligence

Speak to me with the fact that when rapppin', I show my imminence

[Verse 3: Von Pi'erre]

I'ma shoot a nigga like shootin' bloopers up in a movie

I get the 40. that's poppin' more than your Lil Uzi

I get yo' bitch, have her strippin' live like I'm Lil Boosie

I take that back, she got little boobies with little booty

Every time a nigga tryna rap for the bag, snap for the bag

All these niggas trap for the bag, cap for the bag

I could never act for the bag, snap for the bag

Money comin' stacked in a bag

Niggas be talking for what? Talking they garbage

They see me, they shut

'Cause I'm a nigga that's cuttin' yo' gut

Cuttin' yo' body and stab you for fun

[Break: Von Pi'erre & BRYAN•BRWN]

God damn, nigga

Spassed on that shit, you feel me (Bushido got the juice on these niggas)

But we out, it's ya' boy T

Peace (Karma got the juice on these niggas)

[Verse 4: BRYAN•BRWN]

Bushido, B. Brown back (evidence)

Robbin' y'all of that big brown bag

Gambin', yo life this track

That cat's strap go strap go, "brrrap, brrrap" (e-e-evidence)

T, just gon' count his cash on the matter of fact that yo' days don't add

We just subtract them weak niggas, I hit up my deep niggas (e-e-evidence)

Now it's 7 days under heat

I don't never need to speak, it's another summer in a week

Another drummer in a hummer, a loaded fuckin' for the freaks

Or the Dalai Lama's of the streets with the piece (e-e-evidence)

That be creepin' quiet just to iron your crease

Straighten you out, take a bite out this beef

To be honest, my diet more focused on green (evidence, evidence, evidence)

You be pocket watchin', it's a lot of talkin' when you flex ya' dollars on a wrist watch

Not a solid option, while your time tickin' 'til your money shorter than a TikTok

Yo' 15 seconds of fame just tickle, like this shit literally itchin' me

I did a victory lap on my enemies, jiggin' to blue laces

Tryna get blue strips, my shoes made of blue suede

All I see is blue faces, my verse doing ballet

Lil' something like Jay baby

And my baby beyond fake, with a lot of cake and beyond basic

My lil' Beyoncé look like Jorja Smith and Jhené Aiko

With a little bit of lemonade

And I need a beat from Mike WiLL, the minute I get it made (evidence, I need evidence)

All my niggas gettin' cuts when I get paid like I'm givin' fades (evidence)

I just put the date on your books, we not on the same page (evidence, I need evidence)

On totally different sides, in a different whip, not in the same lane

I'm guessin' I'm not right or wrong, I'm left with the insane (evidence, I need evidence)

The glitch in the mainframe, the video, audio game changed

I'm pitted in pity and pain brained, (evidence, I need evidence) The populous put into shame man

(the populous put into-)