Eric Bellinger, Nieman J — No Evidence

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Bossed up, won’t settle
I’ll never starve again
She thick, she special
‘Til I broke her heart again (yeah)
Which whip? Which bezel?
It’s gon’ be hard to pick
New level, new devil
But bitch, I’ma God to this
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I can’t be regular, no (oh)
I spilt the blood on the floor (oh)
Where did the evidence go?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I guess we never will know (oh)
Pick a petal off a rose
Pedal, metal, then I go

[Verse 1: Nieman J]
You know imma pop my shit
Never seen a drive like this
Niggas hate, tryna implicate
But I’m sorry, that is not my drip
I thank God with a verse like this
And you know I’m a first-round pick (yeah)
And it’s 2020, what these niggas doin’?
If you broke then it don’t make sense
I fish bowled it, I don’t need tints
And I own it, I don’t do rent
I felt soulless, it made me sick
The game got cold, try to make me bend
Long as I’m on, then the AP chill
Niggas can’t tell me shit
I’m the wave, they seasick
A nigga can’t make me quit

[Pre-Chrorus: Nieman J]
I just burn rubber, bitch roll up
Know what’s up, big step up
Prolific, like Nipsey
Did this with no effort
Never get put on check (no)
Imma keep foot on necks (on God)
Imma just put on Patek
And yo time tickin’, who next?
Yeah

[Chorus: Nieman J, Eric Bellinger]
Bossed up, won’t settle
I’ll never starve again
I’ll never starve
She thick, she special
‘Til I broke her heart again
I broke her heart
Which whip? Which bezel?
It’s gon’ be hard to pick
It’s gon’ be hard
New level, new devil
But bitch, I’ma God to this
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I can’t be regular, no (oh)
I spilt the blood on the floor (oh)
Where did the evidence go?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I guess we never will know (oh)
Pick a petal off a rose
It’s Eazy
Pedal, metal, then I go

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
I gotta put you on hold
I’m sorry the money callin’ in
Ayy, I been falling out with friends
Like is it all worth it, all depends
Ayy, I need the new number
Need the new addy callin’ you hard again
Ayy, soon as I do somethin’
I’m their new daddy, favors be fallin’ in
I just might sick all my dogs again
They notice who got the sauce in it, ayy
Niggas say it’s all love with me
But I get the frauder end, ayy
Can’t keep bad company
Who even brought ’em in? (ayy)
Bounce back, shit was ugly
But none of the commas end

[Pre-Chrorus]
I just burn rubber, bitch roll up
Know what’s up, big step up (steps)
Prolific, like Nipsey
Did this with no effort
Never get put on check (no)
Imma keep foot on necks (on God)
Imma just put on Patek
And yo time tickin’, who next?
Yeah

[Chorus]
Bossed up, won’t settle
I’ll never starve again
I’ll never starve
She thick, she special
‘Til I broke her heart again
I broke her heart
Which whip? Which bezel?
It’s gon’ be hard to pick
It’s gon’ be hard
New level, new devil
But bitch, I’ma God to this
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I can’t be regular, no (oh)
I spilt the blood on the floor (oh)
Where did the evidence go?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I guess we never will know (oh)
Pick a petal off a rose
Pedal, metal, then I go