paroles de chanson H8 N The Devil - Vsn

On auto and manic
Fuck 12 and they static
Nigga I'm high on these habits
Never fucked up for this cabbage
Bitch is you tryna get money
Or is fools you silly like rabbits
Bitch is you down for tha plot
And big Willy yo status
Busting them sales on the text
Tell em the code word is salad
Used to sell Nick's for the ten
Now the 3-5's be a 7
All of them niggas that know me
They tell me that I am still savage
I tell em that I keep it low
But all of that drama ain't past it
Rollin up money in mattress
I will not count it
Bitch I just stash it
Bet you cant match its
If you can't stack it
You is a dub that is no cap bitch
Aye
You spend your money on fashion aye
I'm loading up where tha action stay
Double barrel near my package aye
If I pull up that's your last wish aye

Hustle by nature
Glock 9 settle down
Hit'em up bye bye haters
Pullin' up caking
Aye look
Caught me a caper
Running round flexin
Niggas is desperate
Only my blickey give blessings
Whats in yo pockets gimme profits
Nigga now watisthabidness
Still might fuck yo bitch
She send me money no catfish
Dome
Then 86 it
Smok'n my dick like big splif
Downed my shit like sunk ships
Beat it up quik like a mosh pits
Yeet on her face like hot grits
Bop it then
And ride around in her whip
Cold like I give never the shits
Peeling gone off in whip
I care not what you say
Get off my dick and go way
Rollin up kisha like bitch yu my bae
Helping handle my rage
Who holding it down now
Bow wow
Giving em pain