The Devil Next Door lyrics

[Chorus]
Watch your six
Snatch that soul up out his shirt and let that f*cking body rot
Take that chance and let us dance up in Hell's f*ckin' parking lot
Shots inside my mind screaming for cover but that barrels hot
Got nowhere to run so I will never be stopped 'til I am at the top

[Verse]
Take another swing up at the maker 'cause the motherf*cker made us to be faded like the days
Never save a b*tch because they always gonna switch up like the blade up in your six so stay away
Layin' on the pavement, what a motherf*ckin' shame, I bet you wish you let 'em go, but you stayed
Now the blade cut yo' face
And you lay, go to waste
And you taste the bitter sh*t you let a b*tch spit up on your name
I don’t ever wanna go out with a hang
So I blow up like the trade and leave a motherf*ckin bang
Up the ranks
Climbin' on the heads of pussies doubtin' like a mountain built up by my homies shouting, b*tch, we lookin' like a gang
Pussies always totin that thang
But I bet you couldn’t beat us if we battle with the hands
b*tches always battle 'cause they racing for the bands
I'ma keep it real and keep on spitting for the fans
Wonder what all of the masses will say when I do end up bein' the goat
Talkin' they sh*t like they supported it when I sent 'em the links but they ghost
Fake ones they come unlike real ones they go but there’s one thing we should always know
It’s that the fake motherf*ckers will come like the moths just soon as your name starts to glow
Puttin out a cigarette
On your f*ckin leg
'Til you beg
Pussies put me to the test
I ain’t gonna rest
'Til I am the man that people Stan like I’m a god among the lands but I remain the same 'cause I don’t give a f*ck about the sh*t that brings fans
Ice and the bands
I’m a voice from the stands come and take my f*ckin hand 'cause we bang
Bass bump hard in the thang
Spittin like a villain killing cliques with my hands
Changing the game 'cause I’m sick of the sh*t that these idiots spit so I open a pit
Darken the days, b*tch, I put my own twist and I murder this sh*t, you just have to admit
Take a minute 'cause I did it, b*tch, I said I would
Put my name out in the air so you could
Start to make out that the demons emerging from under the wood, I will be understood
[Chorus]
Snatch his soul up out his body
We don’t need a motherf*ckin shotty
Barkin', bitin' like a rotty, darkness swallows, now he got me and I drop
Straight down to the grounds
Of hell and I’m ready for the future that the man will tell
Pentagram drawn at the gates and I wake to the sound of a big ringing bell