paroles de chanson Spray - Trae tha Truth , Jay'ton
The
devil
working
so
I
pray
Cause
what
I'm
holding,
I'ma
spray
I
don't
wanna
die
today
Too
many
niggas
acting
gay
And
I
don't
got
no
time
to
play
The
squad
I
got
is
on
the
way
Asshole
to
society,
navigating
this
Chevy
I'm
just
tryna
pull
up
and
hit
'em
with
something
heavy
Tryna
Kevin
Hart
me
a
nigga,
he
wasn't
ready
Bullets
got
him
doing
the
Wap,
like
he
was
Fetty
God
fearing
gangsta,
nigga,
don't
get
it
twisted
Bitch,
I
been
the
king
of
the
streets,
you
couldn't
miss
it
Tryna
see
my
powers,
don't
worry,
it
wasn't
listed
One
shot,
all
on
the
line,
you
better
risk
it
Bet
yo
bitch
do,
when
I
pull
thru
Yeah,
she
a
monster
with
the
head,
I'm
tryna
fuck
her
too
And
when
I
finish,
I
get
out
and
jump
in
something
new
A
bunch
of
pussy
niggas
hating,
so
I'm
never
through
I
hit
up
'Ton
and
Don
The
Boss,
what's
cracking
with
it?
Streets
looking
kinda
lost,
so
I'm
back
to
get
it
Slab
sailing
thru
the
South
and
I
was
captain
in
it
I
keep
a
trap
full
of
work,
you
think
a
staff
was
in
it
The
devil
working
so
I
pray
Cause
what
I'm
holding,
I'ma
spray
I
don't
wanna
die
today
Too
many
niggas
acting
gay
And
I
don't
got
no
time
to
play
The
squad
I
got
is
on
the
way
Asshole
By
Nature
is
the
definition
Niggas
playing
games,
got
my
full
attention
Send
goons
at
noon,
on
an
expedition
Have
'em
shooting
tunes
out
that
Expedition
With
the
full
extension,
respect
the
game
I'm
talking
bird
for
bird,
they
underneath
the
plane
Talking
check
for
check,
I
never
need
the
fame
Drop
cocaina,
never
seen
a
stain
Whole
team
in
the
ghetto
Codeine,
kush,
I'm
a
fiend
in
the
ghetto
Hustle
got
a
nigga
living
dreams
in
the
ghetto
Bitch,
I'm
in
the
hood,
you
never
seen
in
the
ghetto
Look,
fuck
nigga,
jump
fly
and
I'ma
pull
up
Seven
six-two's
go
to
flying,
get
you
put
up
Ten
toes
down,
everyday
a
nigga
stood
up
Now
I'm
at
the
crib,
one
deep,
with
my
foot
up
The
devil
working
so
I
pray
Cause
what
I'm
holding,
I'ma
spray
I
don't
wanna
die
today
Too
many
niggas
acting
gay
And
I
don't
got
no
time
to
play
The
squad
I
got
is
on
the
way
When
it
come
to
the
streets,
every
nigga
gotta
see
me
Everything
I
do
a
movie,
shoulda
been
on
TV
Go
to
playing
tough,
homicide,
call
the
PD
Chopper
hit
ya
whip,
get
ya
spinned,
like
a
CD
Riding
for
my
niggas
in
the
cell,
'til
they
be
free
Playing
with
the
keys
like
a
Mac
or
a
PC
Swear
a
nigga
hustle
got
the
world
tryna
be
me
Niggas
out
here
tryna
be
the
man,
but
I
be
he
Money
resonated
over
waters
for
me
and
my
team
Way
I
got
it
Coming
To
America,
call
me
Hakeem
You
don't
see
my
hustle
something
serious,
get
ya
Visine
Ya
gal
recognize
it,
that's
probably
why
she
gon'
try
things
Yeah,
I
pull
up
in
fly
things,
it
ain't
no
way
to
stop
that
The
hood
is
where
I
rock
at
Trip
and
get
ya
popped
at
Asshole
sailing
this
ship,
like
"where
the
dock
at?"
Throw
mine,
let
one
in
the
chamber
of
something
cocked
back
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