Lyrics Devil's Work 2 - Joyner Lucas
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh)
(Ooh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh)
(Ooh,
oh-oh,
oh-oh)
Guess
we
gotta
try
this
again
Dear
Lord,
I
know
that
we
been
here
before
(yeah)
It's
been
a
long
time,
I
hope
that
You
don't
slam
the
door
I
tried
to
walk
away,
but
there's
some
shit
I
can't
ignore
I
could
be
wrong,
but
seems
like
You
don't
even
care
no
more
(facts)
'Cause
since
our
last
talk,
You
ain't
playin'
fair
no
more
(uh)
And
when
I
pray,
it
kinda
feel
like
You
ain't
there
no
more
I
still
don't
understand
why
niggas
who
deserve
to
die
is
livin'
But
the
ones
who
ain't
deserve
it
isn't
here
no
more
And,
no,
I
don't
want
no
one
else
to
die
Instead
of
tradin'
souls,
I
got
somethin'
else
in
mind
(yeah)
There's
a
lot
of
moments
that
I
wish
that
I
could
change
I
could
fix
a
lot
of
pain
if
You
help
me
out
this
time
(Joyner)
Maybe
we
can
undo
all
the
damage,
press
rewind
Reset
the
clock
and
make
it
so
some
niggas
never
die
(yeah)
And
maybe
fix
all
the
mistakes
for
those
who
still
alive
and
give
them
all
a
second
try
(damn)
Erase
that
Will
Smith
slap
and
turn
him
back
around
Or
wait
'til
they
get
backstage,
so
they
could
have
it
out
(yeah)
Or
maybe
make
it
so
that
Chris
chose
a
different
joke
(uh)
A
different
topic,
somethin'
Jada
won't
be
mad
about
(facts)
Matter
of
fact,
let's
talk
about
the
shit
I'm
sad
about
When
Pop
Smoke
accidentally
leaked
that
address
out
(pssh)
Lord,
You
know
the
streets
crazy,
how
You
dropped
the
ball
When
You
know
niggas
keep
a
target
on
these
rappers
now?
(Baow,
baow,
baow)
And
give
us
Kobe
Bryant
back,
we
a
mess
without
him
(uh)
Take
back
the
day
he
ever
stepped
inside
the
helicopter
Make
him
take
the
car
instead
and
forget
the
chopper
Maybe
take
a
different
route
or
get
a
different
driver
Can't
believe
You
took
his
daughter
and
she
left
behind
him
It's
kinda
hard
to
see
the
positive
and
that's
the
problem
I
know
You
don't
make
mistakes,
but
I
was
hopin'
You'd
erase
that
bullshit
So
his
family
won't
be
left
without
him
(yeah)
And
I
wish
I
could
fly
to
Russia
on
a
different
mission
And
make
'em
pay
for
puttin'
Brittney
Griner
into
prison
(word)
Or
maybe
You
could
bring
her
back
to
February
17th
And
You
could
take
the
CBD,
so
she
ain't
flyin'
with
it
(yeah)
Or
maybe
change
that
nine
years
and
give
her
nine
minutes
(minutes)
Or
better
yet,
just
change
the
law,
so
they
could
stop
trippin'
(trippin')
I
know
that's
a
lot
to
wish,
and
it
ain't
my
business
But
until
You
grant
my
wish,
I
ain't
gon'
stop
wishin'
(ayy,
ayy,
ayy)
But
Lord,
listen,
this
shit
urkin'
me
(me)
How
You
take
PNB?
That
shit
absurd
to
me
(why
You
do
that
shit?)
So
many
questions
'bout
that
shit
and
it's
disturbin'
me
(word)
Like
niggas
can't
eat
waffles
without
security?
(Security)
And
niggas
can't
work
hard
and
go
buy
some
jewelry?
(Jewelry)
That
one
hurt
to
see
(damn)
And
by
the
end
of
the
song,
they
gon'
try
to
murder
me
And
if
they
do,
I
hope
my
fans
take
it
personally
I
know
You
hear
me
talkin',
Lord,
don't
be
curvin'
me
Won't
You
take
us
back
to
Kylie
Jenner's
party
(pssh)
Before
them
shots
hit
the
floor
(baow,
baow)
Before
the
bullets
ricocheted
and
leave
a
drippin'
mall
We
don't
know
the
truth
or
if
we
misinformed
But
either
way,
take
it
back
and
make
Tory
hop
inside
a
different
car
(word)
Broke
my
heart
when
DMX
died,
that
hit
the
core
Feel
like
that
nigga
was
an
angel
in
a
different
form
Might've
had
a
drug
problem
like
he
did
before
But
he
was
fightin'
demons,
and
I
know
that
that's
a
different
war
(that's
a
different
war)
Mm,
You
must
got
a
major
ego
I
ain't
tryna
disrespect
or
tryna
play
the
hero
(nah)
But
when
You
took
Takeoff,
You
took
my
favorite
Migos
Look,
I
don't
know
how
that
make
sense
'cause
it
make
zero
(none)
And
fuck
a
wrong
place,
wrong
time,
that
ain't
G
though
Took
that
man
right
in
his
prime,
that's
plain
evil
(pssh)
When
Tommy
Lister
died,
I
cried
and
played
CeeLo
(word)
'Cause
I
can't
even
watch
Friday
without
sayin',
"Deebo"
(facts,
uh)
You
know
this
shit
got
me
stressed,
right?
(Yeah)
Starin'
at
the
Bible,
tryna
figure
out
who's
next
like:
"Why
You
take
the
ones
who
ain't
deserve
to
see
what
death
like?
(Huh?)
Meanwhile,
6iine
free,
livin'
his
best
life"
(huh?)
Go
back
to
the
day
that
he
took
the
stand
and
confessed,
right
Tape
his
mouth
shut,
so
he
never
talk
to
the
feds
like
Make
him
do
his
time
so
his
niggas
gotta
do
less,
right
Make
him
learn
from
Bobby,
so
he
can
know
what
respect
like
Lord,
forgive
me
for
my
language
and
these
bad
words
But
that
Candace
Owens
bitch
get
on
my
last
nerve
How
You
gon'
tell
me
that
what
we
witnessed
on
TV
wasn't
murder
When
we
watched
niggas
turn
his
ass
into
Casper?
(Ayy)
George
died
from
asphyxiation
and
that's
a
factor
Fentanyl
or
not,
he'd
had
never
died,
and
his
last
words
were,
"I
cannot
breathe"
So,
really
she
gotta
chill
Or
maybe
they
should
trade
places,
so
she
could
see
how
it
feel
(burn,
for
real)
Lil'
bitch
got
me
stressed,
God
(yeah)
Probably
not
prepared
for
what
I'm
askin'
next,
God
(uh)
Bring
Ye
momma
back
'cause
he
a
mess,
God
And
he
ain't
been
the
same
ever
since
Donda
West
died
Yeah,
that's
the
day
Kanye
West
died
First
his
heart,
then
his
mind,
then
the
rest
died
And
if
your
bank
account
is
overkill,
your
soul
could
be
broken
still
Even
a
rich
spirit,
money
can't
buy
(uh)
I
pray
that
Heavens
watch
me
(ayy)
Rest
in
peace
Biz
Markie,
you
got
peace
(peace)
Young
Dolph,
King
Von,
Drakeo,
top
three
(three)
Black
Rob,
Trouble,
Virgil
and
Shock
G
(ayy)
Pat
Stay,
Kay
Slay,
you'll
say
to
God,
"Geesh"
Almost
took
Lil
Tjay,
but
I'm
happy
he
godly
Lord,
You
even
took
Black
Panther,
that's
not
G
And
when
Sidhu
Moose
Wala
got
shot
that
shot
me
(I'm
free)
Beggin'
for
Your
guidance
on
this
ghetto
earth
Frustrated,
tryna
understand
how
Heaven
works
(heaven
works)
I'm
just
hopin'
You
could
pull
a
couple
strings
or
redo
a
couple
of
things
So,
maybe
we
could
get
a
second
turn
(second
turn)
You
took
Juice
from
us,
that
forever
hurts
(forever
hurts)
But
puttin'
the
blame
on
You,
that'll
never
work
(never
work)
I
know
this
ain't
Your
fault,
it's
the
devil's
work
(Devil's
work)
(Devil's
work)
Devil's
work
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