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On That Devil Shit
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Sittin' in my uncle's car, chiefin' [?] Roll up a black [?] n***as [?] bookin' you n***as by c*ckin' my Glock Nina, Nina, Trick, have you seen her? Bumpin' the gun, wanted for murder and robbery, n***as [?] would do when you flexing, you falling so shy when I'm killing ya crew B*t*hes and snitches done f**ked up my game Trick you will die Pump on that hoe, shoot out the brains What would you, if you feelin' kinda scary? Mary Blood on your family Catch you off guard Buried the [?] when you f**k with my pimpin' Whippin' you hookas and takin' my share But the devils so evil N***a n***a n***a, the devil's got you scary Evil a** pimp with the pump in his hand, G Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach N***a n***a n***a, the devil's got you scary Evil a** pimp with the pump in his hand, G Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach Its [?] Creepin' straight outta the mist and the fog, hoe Grippin' on my 9, satanic thoughts got me trippin, so Evil's mine, n***as firin', shut that hoe off with this devilish verse Omens of your death got you scared, sittin' in a f**kin' hearse Inmates of Hell, demons dwell in this dark force Ya runnin', I'm killin' you n***as, I'm takin' yo life, no matter what's your choice Twelve gauge sprayed, bloody guts on yo kitchen wall Chill and sit back and just laughin' and smokin' the stick Watchin' yo blood drippin' off Comin' out the woods with an intention to kill you flaugin' hoes Demons singin' a song Dressed in black, with the long long robe Run fast, gonna kill em' 'Fore you die you see my f**kin' face 5 minutes, too late N***a n***a n***a, the devil's got you scary Evil a** pimp with the pump in his hand, G Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, n***as know this devil sh*t Into Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, n***as know this devil sh*t The devils got the chronic in his mouth, water down all that smoke Fix up a blunt, chief on that dope Me I grew up, murder she wrote Cannot be one of the n***as in [?] I'm ridin' my steamer, I'm all about mine B*t*hes and ditches I'm lyin', I'm dyin', pull out my 9 Gotta get temple I gotta be [?] creepin' fo' sh*t that can't f**k with this evil will get you Trauma [?] with you [?] playin' them stupid a** games [?] Unlike me, I'll do anything, blow up a f**kin' place There ain't no love Ready to kill 1, 2, 3, n***as will fall in my pit Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, n***as know this devil sh*t (Evil a** pimp, with the pump in his hand, G) (Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach) N***a n***a n***a, the devil's got you scary Evil a** pimp with the pump in his hand, G Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach
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