On That Devil sh*t lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Sittin' in my uncle's car, chiefin' out, I’m fired up
Roll up a block as I’m bout to bigger, spookin' you n*ggas by c*ckin' my Glock
Nina, Nina, Trick, have you seen her?
Bumpin' the gun, wanted for murder and robbery, n*ggas, I’m tryna delve off
Sell out to n*ggas who bigger, the trigger will get ya would hit ya like 6 Imma do
Realer, come straight to you n*ggas when you flexing, you falling so shout when I'm killing ya crew
Gilligan Isle, tryna find out all the b*tches and snitches done f*cked up my game
Lights will go, 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
Bury ya mammy
Follow my trail in the dark of the night and I'm willing to kill when you f*ck with my pimpin'
Whippin' you hookas and takin' my share
But the devils so evil
[?] when I'm blasting

[Hook]
n*gga n*gga n*gga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass 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*gga n*gga n*gga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass 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
[Verse 2]
Its [?]
Creepin' straight outta the mist and the fog, hoe
Grippin' on my 9, satanic thoughts got me trippin, so
Evil's mine, n*ggas firin', shut that hoe off with this devilish verse
Omens of your death got you scared, sittin' in a f*ckin' hearse
Inmates of Hell, demons dwell in this dark force
Ya runnin', I'm killin' you n*ggas, 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*ckin' face
5 minutes, too late
[?]

[Hook]
n*gga n*gga n*gga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass 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*ggas know this devil sh*t
Into Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, n*ggas know this devil sh*t
[Verse 3]
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*ggas in [?]
I'm ridin' my steamer, I'm all about mine
[?] b*tches 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*ck with this
[?] You b*tches [?] f*cking [?] evil will get you
Trauma [?] with you [?] playin' them stupid ass games [?]
Unlike me, I'll do anything, blow up a f*ckin' place
There ain't no love
Ready to kill
1, 2, 3, n*ggas will fall in my pit

Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, n*ggas know this devil sh*t
(Evil ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G)
(Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach)

[Hook]
n*gga n*gga n*gga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass 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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