OG Stevo - Evening Lyrics

JTK...
I know I be trippin
But this shit ain’t for no reason
Depending on these drugs
Cause they help me fight my demons
Don’t talk to me bout trust
When they changed up like the seasons
He ran off in a morning
And we caught him by the evening
Now tell that pussy
If he want smoke
Then we on some
We’ll blow some
If a nigga try to fuck with my bread
We gone toast him
These .762 ripping through his vest
Thought I told him
Inna trenches I cried and I bled
Feel like I’m owed some
I keep doing wrong
It’s treating me right
Aye
Sippin sprite getting high just to get me by
Lord save my soul
It hits me at night
I don’t know if I’m winning or losing this fight
How you say you from the trenches
You know no one
If the police pick me up I don’t know none
And she trynna catch me up
I won’t post her
She ain’t never had no love
I can’t show her
I ain’t never had no love I’m too broken
Had my guard up
I was open
But she left me frozen
30 30 30
Went up 90 when them ghost come
Percocet the only thing that help him cope (Yeah)
I know I be trippin
But this shit ain’t for no reason
Depending on these drugs
Cause they help me fight my demons
Don’t talk to me bout trust
When they changed up like the seasons
He ran off in a morning
And we caught him by the evening
Now tell that pussy
If he want smoke
Then we on some
We’ll blow some
If a nigga try to fuck with my bread
We gone toast him
These .762 ripping through his vest
Thought I told him
Inna trenches I cried and I bled
Feel like I’m owed some

JTK...
I know I be trippin
But this shit ain’t for no reason
Depending on these drugs
Cause they help me fight my demons
Don’t talk to me bout trust
When they changed up like the seasons
He ran off in a morning
And we caught him by the evening
Now tell that pussy
If he want smoke
Then we on some
We’ll blow some
If a nigga try to fuck with my bread
We gone toast him
These .762 ripping through his vest
Thought I told him
Inna trenches I cried and I bled
Feel like I’m owed some
I keep doing wrong
It’s treating me right
Aye
Sippin sprite getting high just to get me by
Lord save my soul
It hits me at night
I don’t know if I’m winning or losing this fight
How you say you from the trenches
You know no one
If the police pick me up I don’t know none
And she trynna catch me up
I won’t post her
She ain’t never had no love
I can’t show her
I ain’t never had no love I’m too broken
Had my guard up
I was open
But she left me frozen
30 30 30
Went up 90 when them ghost come
Percocet the only thing that help him cope (Yeah)
I know I be trippin
But this shit ain’t for no reason
Depending on these drugs
Cause they help me fight my demons
Don’t talk to me bout trust
When they changed up like the seasons
He ran off in a morning
And we caught him by the evening
Now tell that pussy
If he want smoke
Then we on some
We’ll blow some
If a nigga try to fuck with my bread
We gone toast him
These .762 ripping through his vest
Thought I told him
Inna trenches I cried and I bled
Feel like I’m owed some