Blue Devil lyrics
 by Key Glock
		
		
[Intro]
(BigBoyy we back with another one)
Yeah, yeah
Glizock
(Yo, Mannie)
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
(Yeah)
[Chorus]
Ran the money up to a whole 'nother level (Uh)
Hustlin' ass n*gga, I don't know no better (Yeah)
When I got richer, these hoes got wetter (Wet)
Bro called me slow, six racks on a sweater (Yeah)
My b*tch think I'm cheatin', I'm just chillin' with the fellas (Uh)
Grandma always told me never trust these heffas (Nuh-uh)
Spent sixty racks on a camouflage bezel (Racks)
Dukе diamonds on me, n*gga, I'm a Blue Devil (Yеah, yeah)
Two twin Glocks on me, Hänsel and Gretel
I'm nothin' like them, I put paper over pleasure (Ayy)
I used to want an M, n*gga, now I got several (Ayy)
If it's 'bout money, then you know it's whatever (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
If it's 'bout money, then you know I'm on it (Ayy)
These n*ggas be hatin' on Glizock, don't it (Glizock)
Can't take my chain, I ain't nothin' like homie
I'm South Memphis' finest, bad b*tches' most wanted (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
Hold up, let me switch the flow
Just like a baker, yeah, I'm addicted to dough
This a cold world, yeah, keep a blick in my coat (Fah)
Money-hungry ass n*gga, tryna get me some more (Yeah)
Smokin' on opp pack, n*gga, this ain't dope
Talkin' down on Glizock like he ain't the goat (Uh)
If you don't agree, ask the streets and your ho (Yeah)
This sh*t 5L, you already know (Yeah, yeah)
Already know how it go (Let's go)
Already know I got shh on go, yeah
Money callin', gotta go (Ayy)
You gotta go if you play or you troll (Yeah)
Freshest n*gga on the globe (Uh)
Got b*tches tryna snatch out my soul (Yeah)
Front and back pockets on swole
Young n*gga got a whole lotta zeroes (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Ran the money up to a whole 'nother level (Uh)
Hustlin' ass n*gga, I don't know no better (b*tch)
When I got richer, these hoes got wetter (Uh)
Bro called me slow, six racks on a sweater (Yeah)
My b*tch think I'm cheatin', I'm just chillin' with the fellas (Uh)
Grandma always told me never trust these heffas (Nuh-uh)
Spent sixty racks on a camouflage bezel (Racks)
Duke diamonds on me, n*gga, I'm a Blue Devil (Yeah, yeah)
Two twin Glocks on me, Hänsel and Gretel
I'm nothin' like them, I put paper over pleasure (Ayy)
I used to want an M, n*gga, now I got several (Ayy)
If it's 'bout money, then you know it's whatever (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
If it's 'bout money, then you know I'm on it (Ayy)
These n*ggas be hatin' on Glizock, don't it (Glizock)
Can't take my chain, I ain't nothin' like homie
I'm South Memphis' finest, bad b*tches' most wanted (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Long live Flippa, n*gga