f*ck it
[Verse:]
Can't wait to see my n*ggas in the stu like never chicka chick
Yea I pour me up a 8th, mix the lean wit’ the limping
On my own I had to get it
Can't fall in love wit' these b*tches
Cuz every time they say they love me, I tend to get in my feelings
I was stuck trapping my loan
Momma keep calling my phone
I wasn’t rapping cuz that was my trapping
Every time I spit, that sh*t come from the dome
It come from the dome
It come from the dome
It come from the, it come from the, uh
[Chorus:]
Wake up in the morning, feel a devil on my spine, (on my spine)
Shawty wanna f*ck me but she keep wasting my time, (wasting my time)
And all these n*ggas say they f*ck wit' me, but I know they lying, (I know they lying)
She keep calling my phone but I keep pressing decline
I feel a devil on my spine
Oh woah, feel a devil on my spine, (on my spine)
I feel a devil on my spine, (on my spine)
I feel a devil on my spine, feel a devil on my spine