Songtexte Empyre Roses Freestyle - Devy Shh

Yeah yeah yeah, whatever
Yeah

These niggas lying, lil nigga, I hate you
Of course you switch up on the one that made you
It ain′t a milli, can't sign to a label
Niggas be broke, pocket watching like cable
Act like a hoe and this money can′t save you
Niggas be fools, I ain't talking no April
Say you got racks? put it all on the table
I do not cap 'cause my religion stay true

Designer my bag, bitch that′s Empyre Roses
I gotta flex, you act like you don′t know this
Feel like i'm Sosa, i′m Finally Rolling
Straight to the top, if you ask where i'm going
New shit, put in work and now these girls be hoeing
Don′t button my shirt 'cause i′m leaving it open
I don't rock no raf and I don't rock rick owen
I got my own swag and it cannot be stolen
I got a new bitch and she cannot be took
I swear she fell in love, when i gave her that look
Got this money stacking, pages in a book
Bad bitches, got these lil niggas shook
And these bottles on bottles but I do not drink
You riding my wave but your ship is gon′ sink
I stay in my lane, need a Bentley, no Jeep
She gon′ suck me, I fuck if the pussy is pink
You say that you know me, I know that you don't
You a shooter like Kobe? I know that you won′t
You capping like 59fifty
I go ghost when I hop in the Bentley
Oh, you the goat? but yo' pockets is empty
My shirt Dope but I mixed it with Fendi
You want smoke? we pull up with a .50
You talk out ya throat? let it pop in a Jiffy
Like why do you niggas keep faking me out?
Cop me a pack and i′m breaking it down
Niggas is pussy, ain't making a sound
Like Shh, it′s Devy baby
I be chasing that money, i'm very crazy
Then I roll up some earth, got me levitating
I told you that Devy is devastating
When i'm gone, they gon′ be celebrating yeah

Blue dream in a blunt i′ma face it
Girl, I know that you nervous, you shaking
She said she want dick, let her taste it
Girl, I know that you nervous, you shaking
The finest of fabrics, you know i'm Giuseppe stepping with yo′ bitch, ya, ya
Diamonds, they Flash heroic, this Barry Allen on my wrist, ya, ya
I'm trynna bag me a quarter mil′
She touch my chain, see how water feel
She want my name on her chest, yeah
'Cause she know that i′m the best, yeah
And all these niggas, they gon' cap and I ain't talking Mitchell, Ness, yeah
All these niggas, they gon′cap, yeah and I ain′t talking Mitchell, Ness, aye

These niggas lying, lil nigga, I hate you
Of course you switch up on the one that made you
It ain't a milli, can′t sign to a label
Niggas be broke, pocket watching like cable
Act like a hoe and this money can't save you
Niggas be fools, I ain′t talking no April
Say you got racks, put it all on the table
I do not cap 'cause my religion stay true

Yeah yeah yeah, whatever