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DEVIL MAY KRY' by
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DEVIL MAY KRY
by Haarper
Don't talk to me I'll rip my tone gotta ton of guns heater like da sun get the chrome beretta to yo jaw fo the fetty in ya home we came ready with the strap we gon break into ya dome
We gon break into ya dome smile full of chrome tile full of opps and we pilin the phones teller with the bag and them eyes n out like a light in my sight like a
She wanna ride Glock by my side don't give a fuc burn a bridge cut pussy boy fried duel .45 devil may cry
When that trigger say hi say
Yeah my chain hang low and my chain stay rose gang gon bang now yo payday froze aim real high now they stay real low yellow tape run while my green gon grow
Caught em 6th sense now they Crowe sent to other side, with the K now they croak
Always on the creep like in chevy COE if im CEO ima see to chop like tree drop em, leaves
Fuck yo team, fuck yo clique fuck yo gang and i fucked yo bitch fuck everything, put yo brain on tint methylene blue, notha stain on my grip
Gun play, ain't a game
When we sprayin on that runway
Duck goose, couldn't handle all the gun weight
Sundown, prayers up looking mundane fuck fame, numb my pain till i'm gone
Phantom in my house like it's alive talkin rolls royce
R&R when she slide
Shawty chickenhead under stars poltergeist talkin fowl play
Send em up to see the light
Immortalize
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