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letra de war with the devil - calvary kylan

[intro]
uh-uh, uh
uh, cash made the beat, you know the f-ck goin’ on
hold on, hold on, hold on (yeah)
there go kylan, he be wildin’

[verse 1]
this a foreign car, we got h-lla guns in here (h-lla guns)
sippin’ wockhardt, lean, and i start switching gears (sippin’ what?)
ain’t coming to no show if i don’t see my f-cking n-ggas here (my lil’ bro)
he said that his b-tch for me, out of nowhere, then the smoke appeared
a pierre around my neck, i can’t sleep, i need some rest (i know it)
he sent the triple threat, if you my b-tch, then you act like my pet (you my b-tch)
and i drop the chеck, the people thinking that i placеd a bet (i placed a bet)
took a l, a hundred racks, should i go maybach or a ‘vet? (skrrt, skrrt)
uh, i don’t know (i don’t know)
told red that i got him and i put that on my soul (i’m sorry)
put that sh-t on my big bro, we shoot sh-t like a b.o. 4
and i cannot sell my soul (oh, nah)
this choppa knockin’ at your door ’cause we don’t shoot unless it’s smoke
is he coming out?
is you gon’ f-ck the gang? (you gon’ f-ck or what?)
she say, “i’m a shooter, baby”, i know, i shoot fire flames (oh, yeah)
we can f-ck a lot, but baby know that i can’t be your man
they say ever since i got some fame that i don’t act the same (there go kylan)
how they go?
[chorus]
you been at my n-gga, i don’t got no picture, it’s whatever (huh)
i’m at war with the devil, it’s just me and my heavy metal
been tryna change for the better, tell my n-ggas that i got them
and we all gon’ stick together ’cause birds tend to flock together (there go kylan)
i’m a big stepper, i’m a mad man
twin bangin’ from left hand, front n-ggas throwing trash cans (what it do? what it do?)
i ain’t have no pistol, that was back then
run up on me now, i bet i’m never lacking, on god

[verse 2]
don’t ask me ’bout no drill if you wasn’t there (don’t ask it, n-gga)
ayy, i’ve been having problems with my mental health (just go)
try to stay away from beef, but the smoke in the air (it’s blowin’)
i’m waiting on jay to get released, sh-t my big brother real (real)
real n-gga, but the og call me big dog (big dog)
i was tryna play by, but that ain’t work for me at all
and i’m staying on top, you ain’t have 13’s on that wall (you ain’t have it)
and the perky got fentanyl, i seen that work crack, just admit it house, on god, n-gga (that’s on god)
sh-t, what you saying?
i don’t owe a n-gga sh-t (sh-t)
one on they block tryna get a hit, he ain’t run from the cops, but a n-gga got bl!cked
stop sending me that p-ssy sh-t, a n-gga ain’t gon’ f-ck with this
mentioning me like my b-tch, you must want suck a n-gga d-ck
how the f-ck these n-ggas take names, number fifteen and i’m rich (why?)
why the f-ck these n-ggas playing like i ain’t been up on that kick (why?)
villa say they mentioning the cl!ck, we shoot to brand, there ain’t no miss
we stand on that business, don’t make a diss ’cause we gon’ see about that sh-t (where he at?)
[chorus]
you been at my n-gga, i don’t got no picture, it’s whatever (whatever)
i’m at war with the devil, it’s just me and my heavy metal (on god)
been tryna change for the better, tell my n-ggas that i got them
and we all gon’ stick together ’cause birds tend to flock together
i’m a big stepper, i’m a mad man (mad)
twin bangin’ from left hand, front n-ggas throwing trash cans (yeah)
i ain’t have no pistol, that was back then (on god, n-gga)
run up on me now, i bet i’m never lacking, on god (grrah)

[outro]
yeah, big 187 (187)
jay beat, this jay beat, 10
got a hammer
there go kylan

- calvary kylan

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