Lyrics Bout Me - Devour
Lemme
tell
you
something
bout
me
I'm
with
the
shit
boy
Fourteen
I
done
popped
my
first
clip
boy
Since
then
I
had
to
keep
it
on
my
hip
boy
If
I
let
it
ring
Then
I'll
promise
I
won't
miss
boy
You'll
be
get
it
crackin'
Get
it
crackin'
Stay
up
in
the
section
where
all
the
shit
happen
Up
and
down
Wolfskill
to
the
7 Hunnids
If
I
see
the
police
best
believe
I'm
runnin'
I'm
posted
up
with
Scrappy
Posted
up
with
Rugrat
One
in
the
dome
Just
in
case
I
gotta
bus
back
Shootouts
in
public
I
ain't
already
done
that
But
if
you
tryna
fade
muhfucka
we
can
run
that
That's
one
thing
I
never
turn
down
my
whole
life
Fuck
I
look
like
being
scared
of
a
fight
Momma
told
me
if
they
trip
then
take
flight
Knock
me
down
once
shit
I
finna
get
himtwice
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Keep
on
me
cuz
these
streets
really
cold
Just
made
a
few
bands
give
my
microphone
And
I
will
never
spend
none
of
it
Up
on
these
hoes
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Keep
it
on
me
cuz
these
streets
really
cold
(Yee)
Fresh
off
the
porch
with
an
Oz
Getting
tired
of
the
niggas
say
they
know
me
Matter
fact
ya
he
do
cuz
he
owe
me
And
when
I
see
that
muhfucka
then
its
gon'
be
A
homicide
Cuz
I'm
down
a
ride
Long
as
I'm
alive
Keep
a
pistol
on
my
side
Now
a
days
nobody
fire
You
a
lying
muhfucka
you
don't
talk
guns
Got
the
scoop
from
your
hoe
you
don't
own
one
You
a
bitch
heard
about
you
in
the
pin
hoe
Rolled
it
up
cuz
you
softer
than
a
pillow
Where
I
come
from
We
don't
talk
we
don't
do
courts
Throw
a
couple
bands
Get
you
smoked
like
a
Newport
If
you
know
me
then
you
know
what
I
been
threw
When
it
come
to
beef
All
that
talkin'
I
ain't
into
Matter
fact
when
it
come
to
beef
Shits
simple
Boy
you
finna
get
your
ass
beat
instrumental
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Keep
on
me
cuz
these
streets
really
cold
Just
made
a
few
bands
give
my
microphone
And
I
will
never
spend
none
of
it
Up
on
these
hoes
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Keep
it
on
me
cuz
these
streets
really
cold
Pistol
on
(yee)
go
pistol
on
fire
Keep
it
on
me
I
ain't
gon'
fight
cha
All
you
fuck
boys
go
and
line
up
Only
find
me
with
gangstas
and
ridahs
Pistol
on
go
pistol
on
fire
Keep
it
on
me
I
ain't
gon'
fight
cha
All
you
fuck
boys
go
and
line
up
Only
find
me
with
gangstas
and
ridahs
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Keep
on
me
cuz
these
streets
really
cold
Just
made
a
few
bands
give
my
microphone
And
I
will
never
spend
none
of
it
Up
on
these
hoes
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Pistol
on
fire
pistol
on
go
Keep
it
on
me
cuz
these
streets
really
cold
Pistol
on
go
pistol
on
fire
Keep
it
on
me
I
ain't
gon'
fight
cha
All
you
fuck
boys
go
and
line
up
Only
find
me
with
gangstas
and
ridahs
Pistol
on
go
pistol
on
fire
Keep
it
on
me
I
ain't
gon'
fight
cha
All
you
fuck
boys
go
and
line
up
Only
find
me
with
gangstas
and
ridahs
(Yee)
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