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letra de flex - devon

[verse]
yo, why these n-ggas trynna run me
these n-ggas actin’ funny while i’m trynna get this money
these shawtys see i’m fly, therefore they all wanna f-ck me
all up in my business, tellin’ me that they love me
but f-ck it, i just roll with that sh-t
get the spliff, get the blunt then we rollin’ that sh-t
put it in our system now we gettin’ zoned in this b-tch
don’t judge a n-gga, you know how i roll with the cl!ck
yea pour me a drink, while i’m plottin’ on that mil
n-gga chill, f-ck a deal
i’ma rise with the real
10 milli on the way, you know i need my money long
and you know i need it quick, i really can’t wait too long n-gga
nah cause you know my sh-t is fire
you know i need that cheese to purchase all that i desire
you know i gots to be the boss, i cannot be hired
black pearl on the rise, i’ma build my own empire
and all i think about is dough
and n-gga if it comes to it i’ma pack a 44
don’t play with my money dog this sh-t is no joke
don’t f-ck with my business man i’ma let you know
that i will k!ll for this sh-t, i was built for this sh-t
i ain’t scared of sh-t, so please do not come for the kid
simba on the rise, don’t say i’m too young to be king
cause i’m king n-gga and i’m coppin’ all them diamond rings
and i’ma fly high, p-ss the f-ckin’ sky
f-ck the limit, sh-t is limitless every time i arrive
f-ck the world, thug life
f-ck out i don’t need no advice
i was raised by the ghetto, but i left when i was nine
but i ain’t forget, it’s all in my head
shots every night n-ggas poppin’, gaspin’ for air
all the times i’ve seen n-ggas die with 3 to head
was only 8, ridin’ my bike and got approached by the feds
i witnessed it all, drugs, cops and all that’s involved
right in front of me, seen n-ggas die in front of they moms
blood everywhere, see the pain deep in they eyes
while the other mother cryin’ her son sentenced for life
but f-ck it, a young n-gga on the rise tho
i’m goin’ so hard n-ggas might just call me el diablo
pablo, i don’t sell drugs but i’m crazy like txapo
and i got this sh-t on lock, all this for my ermanos
n-ggas flexin’ on my ex, i’m flexin’ on they current
and i got em in bed, these b-tches serve like servants
in my ear talkin’ crazy, she say keep it on the low
i say i know don’t worry, i won’t tell your homie (no)
i’m so smooth, and she like that sh-t
hit the p-ssy she confused like how she c-m that quick
soon as i bust, i’m out, call my n-gga mauro and sh-t
like what’s the word, what’s the plan, it’s black pearl in this b-tch
mothaf-cker

- devon

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