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letra de devil may cry - cobra maltase

[chorus]
the devil may cry cry and angels will fly high
these b-tches in your face they gon f-ckin lie lie
when i see the body b-tch i slide slide
you may run but not hide hide
we live our lives then we die! cause the devil may cry cry
and jesus christ he gon strike strike

[verse 1]
strike on your main b-tch bl!ck up the glock then i fire the main whip
i want a j-lo so hot like the heavens
f-ck on that b-tch so i can go pass out
fill up my story with glory
we fire each other d-mn so wе can go fall off
i was beefin with demons and k!llers
now i’m out herе f-ckin with both sides!
ima f-ck you b-tches y’all are so lonely
k!ll your man with a knife he goofy as f-ck
my k!llers be bleeding blood up everyday
we put guns to the face and we’re ready for war!
shawty f-ckin all the opps in the bedroom
i’m like f-ck it ima go k!ll y’all
this right here ain’t no loyalty this right here is f-ckin royalty!
strike first strike hard f-ck that mercy
wanna live on earth you gotta be evil
gotta k!ll these opps gotta chop the heads off
and make sure you’re full of that death
want somebody well i am that person
f-ck everybody you really don’t need them
i am the devil and i am the angel
we combine that b-tch like lucifer (straight up!)
fields of the forces with demons man b-tch we fired up
we don’t f-ck with opps yeah we smoke em and then we glock em down
every f-ckin battle i’m in b-tch i always win the war
serpents on they murda sh-t well f-ck you b-tch i’m on that to!
[chorus]
the devil may cry cry and angels will fly high
these b-tches in your face they gon f-ckin lie lie
when i see the body b-tch i slide slide
you may run but not hide hide
we live our lives then we die! cause the devil may cry cry
and jesus christ he gon strike strike

[verse 2]
dua lipa on my c-ckalipa and now swallow me good like a goatalipa
you be f-ckin me off for a glock and a rollie
i like your ass and i put it on my soul
i was dead, stabbed, trapped and shot!
the p-ssies are callin the cops now man
and she’s a demon murdering b-tch and
she’ll never be bout no bae sh-t!
walk my life like a godd-mn tower
fighting anxiety on every level having a talk with jesus the god
heaven h-ll be wars in the bible
i got a peace treaty for all my glocks that were k!lling these opps!
counting these bodies and counting these murdas
i don’t give a f-ck ima demon out here
my soul has balling and leverage, i f-ck hoes every on an average
f-ckin their ass like a savage
while i’m out here eating my cabbage ball like a boss
i party with rifles, glocks, snipers and rpg’s
f-ck everybody they talkin that sh-t
get my gun y’all are dead i put you on the news b-tch!
called him for a feature to k!ll him that boy kept dissin me
you’ve been bleedin from your eyes and mouth you sinister
maybe shut the f-ck up and read your bible and you’ll be fine
the devil may cry and angels fly!
[chorus]
the devil may cry cry and angels will fly high
these b-tches in your face they gon f-ckin lie lie
when i see the body b-tch i slide slide
you may run but not hide hide
we live our lives then we die! cause the devil may cry cry
and jesus christ he gon strike strike

- cobra maltase

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