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Evil Eyes (feat. YG & Malaya)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Vocals
Keyon Harrold
Keyon Harrold
Trumpet
YG
YG
Vocals
Malaya
Malaya
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Composer
Keyon Harrold
Keyon Harrold
Composer
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Composer
Malaya-Tina Bandico Watson
Malaya-Tina Bandico Watson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Producer
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Producer
Bryan Dimaio
Bryan Dimaio
Recording Engineer
Piéce Eatah
Piéce Eatah
Recording Engineer
Patrick Plummer
Patrick Plummer
Recording Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Recording Engineer
Christopher Pegran
Christopher Pegran
Recording Engineer
Ben Cole
Ben Cole
Recording Engineer
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You heard I was beefin' with some rappers You heard I was sellin' 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 Want to know who I'm fuckin' with? Just know that she suckin' dick We crazy in love and she lovin' it, yeah Evil eyes, evil eyes Keep me on my tiptoes when I tiptoe 'round town, uh Leave my head down from the Silly lies, silly lies Stay on my earlobes, my tear folds stay dry, uh I got reason to leave you this season, please believe me Busy doin' things I can't get into Schemin' with sleazy and silly-ass folks, that could be detrimental Sayin', "Aw, man, fuck all that mentality shit" Uh, come, let's get lit, uh Cut all your losses, big boss, everybody knows that Dreams of unfeasible nightmares Starin' 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-la Mind my business like La-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la, la-la Evil eyes, evil eyes Keep me on my tiptoes when I tiptoe 'round town, uh Leave my head down from the Silly lies, silly lies Stay on my earlobes, my tear folds stay dry, uh They say, "Wait up", told 'em, "Catch up with you later" They say, "Why?", I say, "No debatin'" Can't get caught up with no phony-ass, triflin'-ass, funky haters Poppin' pills like now or 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-la Mind my business like La-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la, la-la Time to mind my business from Evil eyes, evil eyes Keep me on my tiptoes when I tiptoe 'round town, uh Leave my head down from the Silly lies, silly lies Stay on my earlobes, my tear folds stay dry Ayy, 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 tryna keep my name clean, y'all want it dirty, it seem The homicide detectives questionin', tryna place me at murder scenes I'm like, "Why would I get caught in the act of murderin'?" Think it's time to mind my business like La-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la, la-la Mind my business like La-la, la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la, la-la Mind my business like (Terrace Martin)
Writer(s): Keyon Karim Harrold, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Terrace Martin, Allen Ritter, Malaya Tina Bandico Watson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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