Can’t Dance with the Devil lyrics

[Intro]
(I go to Jxmmi)
Uh, Stretch Gang, all that
Get Back Gang, all that
f*ckers already know how the f*ck we coming, hotel sh*t

[Chorus]
They say they outside, they stuntin' (They stuntin')
'Cause, b*tch, we slidin' for nothing (For nothing)
They say they outside, we comin' (We comin')
But n*ggas be hidin' and runnin' (They runnin')
Just caught me a body, don't get out yo' body
'Cause, b*tch, I'll catch me another one (b*tch)
Glock got a switch and it stutter (Brr)
b*tch, I be drippin' like puddles (Ah)
Gotta blow again like bubbles (Like bubbles)
Hit it from the back, I don't cuddle (b*tch)
Dig in her sh*t like a shovel (A shovel)
n*ggas can't dance with the Devil (Nah)
Man, f*ck them, we locked in (We locked in)
b*tch, we got them Glocks in (Ayy)
n*ggas gon' pop out, or them killers gon' pop in (Brr)

[Verse]
I'm that n*gga, big period
You on your period? Give me some top, then (Yeah, uh)
And my fit all Amiri, if you was curious, I'm getting guap in it
Ayy, my sh*t cost an arm and a leg (Leg)
Yo' b*tch got a bomb on her head (Damn)
We spinned the Benz, seen Fred (What?)
We spinned again, shorty's dead (Dead)
My chain a dub, I'm toting this fifty
You reach for this charm, I'll paint you red (Brr)
Ain't talkin' 'bout twelve, when it come to my n*ggas, I'ma make sure all of us fed (Uh huh)
Locked up, booted up with psych meds (What?)
I was beating n*ggas' ass, going to fed (What?)
Now I'm running my bands up
Armands and Rollies, b*tch, ain't no more handcuffs (Let's get it)
All these racks in my pockets, it's making it hard for keeping my pants up (Racks)
n*ggas hot, they get fanned up (Bow)
Can't question God, killing must be the answer (You know that)
These bullets is fat like a panda (Uh)
Put that bag on your back like I'm Santa (b*tch)
Keep playin', we zip up your grandma
This chopper clip curve, banana
[Chorus]
They say they outside, they stuntin' (They stuntin')
'Cause, b*tch, we slidin' for nothing (For nothing)
They say they outside, we comin' (We comin')
But n*ggas be hidin' and runnin' (They runnin')
Just caught me a body, don't get out yo' body
'Cause, b*tch, I'll catch me another one (b*tch)
Glock got a switch and it stutter (Brr)
b*tch, I be drippin' like puddles (Ah)
Gotta blow again like bubbles (Like bubbles)
Hit it from the back, I don't cuddle (b*tch)
Dig in her sh*t like a shovel (A shovel)
n*ggas can't dance with the Devil (Nah)
Man, f*ck them, we locked in (We locked in)
b*tch, we got them Glocks in (Ayy)
n*ggas gon' pop out, or them killers gon' pop in (Brr)