Met Tha Devil lyrics

[Chorus: Yeat & SeptembersRich]
I been high as hell, going to Hell
Going to Hell, going to Hell
If I had to choose, I would chose Hell
If you ask me why, it's 'cause they wished me well, yeah
I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail, yeah
b*tch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail, yeah
Double C on me, Chanel, yeah
All my chains, I p*ssed on, they bright as hell, yeah
Booted off this X, I know that you could tell, yeah
Demon 'Cat, this b*tch all red, going straight to hell

[Verse: SeptembersRich & Yeat]
Swerved then made a left, the cops was on my tail
Called up Yeat, said he got locked, I got his bail
Say f*ck that law, made fifteen thousand out the mail
Chopstick, I got that mop stick, I got them bullets that turn you to noodles
Got the SRT, yeah, the Trackhawk Jeep, yeah, get high as f*ck then I lose it (Yeah)
In the new Cayenne, swerve the b*tch off the lot, I maneuver
Yeah, sh*tting on kids all day, whole lot of manure
Man, this sh*t go, pipe that sh*t up (Up, up), pipe that sh*t up (Ah)
New bad b*tch, yeah, topping me up, sucking me up, can't get enough, let's go (Can't get enough)
Brand new shoes, all white, got a brand new b*tch, so tight
Off the X, she give up the neck, gonna f*ck this b*tch all night
They trying too hard to get right, they get left behind (In the dirt)
Told that b*tch I'ma swerve
b*tch just drank my kids for dessert
I put that mud in my cup while y'all going into work
f*ck that lame ass block, f*ck your gang, f*ck your turf
f*ck with that juice but it don't get me higher than Percs
f*ck it, I just left the Earth
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they VS1, watch 'em twerk, watch 'em drop, watch 'em jump out that b*tch
Yeah, f*ck around, get the drop on a b*tch
Got an inside opp, bring it out on a b*tch
Let me blow on a truck 'cause I'm mad
b*tch, I'm going to Hell and I'm glad
f*ck around, finna shoot up the cops
And I know damn well, if I get pulled over, finna put all this X in my sock
[Bridge: Yeat]
Ecstasy, ecstasy (I know)
Ecstasy, I'm on too much ecstasy (Yeah, I know)

[Chorus: Yeat & SeptembersRich]
I been high as hell, going to Hell
Going to Hell, going to Hell
If I had to choose, I would chose Hell
If you ask me why, it's 'cause they wished me well, yeah
I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail, yeah
b*tch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail, yeah
Double C on me, Chanel, yeah
All my chains, I p*ssed on, they bright as hell, yeah
Booted off this X, I know that you could tell, yeah
Demon 'Cat, this b*tch all red, going straight to hell