DEVIL sh*t lyrics
by UNAVERAGE GANG
[Hook]
Why the f*ck, you such a b*tch?
You walk around like you rich, but you ain’t sh*t
And who the f*ck, f*ck with my clique?
Walking round with that f*ckin' pistol grip, 100 rounds in the clip
[Verse 1: AC]
I’m willin' b*tch, I’ll f*ckin' light the way to the grave
Where they hang from they legs, always on that devil sh*t boy
I’m smiling b*tch, 'cause I'm dying slow, with the 4, in the 6 when I ride boy
It’s okay if you don’t f*ck with me, I don’t really like company
Don’t ever put your trust in me, cause I’m a f*ckin' loser
Who just makes music for the f*ckin' freaks like me
UNAVERAGE GANG on a rampage, f*ck mumble rap and the damn game
Attention junkies fake image that you can’t maintain, you should just blow your brains b*tch
[Hook]
Why the f*ck, you such a b*tch?
You walk around like you rich, but you ain’t sh*t
And who the f*ck, f*ck with my clique?
Walking round with that f*ckin' pistol grip, 100 rounds in the clip
[Verse 2: VAGUE]
They thinking they the baddest, when they flauntin' they wallet
UAV speak the truth, but why y'all stay dishonest?
I hope y'all hate me, I'm a dead man walkin', I'm a dead man walkin'
I'm a dead man walkin'
I'm locked up in my cave, too far away to save
Feeling like my time is coming, sucks that my life has been so vague