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Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects Paroles

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Paroles de Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects

You did good Slick
It's a smash

I'm tryna blow these racks (These racks)
She's tryna blow my high
Big gun what I pack
You don't wan' blow my vibe (My vibe)
Yeah, wake up and get fly (Get fly)
Make a grown bitch cry, yeah
Pills up in my system, tryna live my life
Like (Okay, okay)
I'm on a flight, countin' these mills' gone' take all night
Been gettin' too high, I'm tryin' not to die, I can't open my eyes
Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide
Forever I'm reppin' the 9 (Grey)
I never will tell on my guys
Yeah, nonstop (Nonstop)
I flirt with the Pinebox
Half a mil on my neck, yеah, it came with an ice box
I'm smokin' on ice tops
Morе purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach, yeah
I blew it like K-Pop

Yeah, bitch, get the fuck up off my phone (Yeah)
I'm tryna get to the cash Kyle said I need to take a break 'cause I don't have no fun
I been on the run, makin' hits without the pen
That boy he a bum, in this game he got no skin
This what they talkin' 'bout
I had to run them out (I've been away)
Yeah, fuck with me when I was broke
And I had to run a mile
Yeah, now I'm on the way, I done upped the pay, everybody got a say
But now I walk up in a place yea and everybody gotta pay
Fuck it, I pull up in Cullinan
Make all these bitches wanna fuck again
Lean in my gut, ain't no suckin' in
Cali wit' guns yeah I snuck 'em in
Hit up my doc for the medicine
I got some coke from the Medellín
I'm tryna count up the cash
Told my bitch that I ain't gon' fuck again

I'm tryna blow these racks (These racks)
She's tryna blow my high
Big gun what I pack
You don't wan' blow my vibe (My vibe)
Yeah, wake up and get fly (Get fly)
Make a grown bitch cry, yeah
Pills up in my system, tryna live my life
Like (Okay, okay)
I'm on a flight, countin' these mills' gone' take all night
Been gettin' too high, I'm tryin' not to die, I can't open my eyes
Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide
Forever I'm reppin' the 9 (Grey)
I never will tell on my guys
Yeah, nonstop (Nonstop)
I flirt with the Pinebox
Half a mil on my neck, yeah, it came with an ice box
I'm smokin' on ice tops
More purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach, yeah
I blew it like K-Pop