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letra de devil may cryyy - elijah amir

yahhhhh

count up the yaaa
count up the yeah, yeah
count up the yaaa
yeahhhhhhhhhh

power washed tee
scent like fresh out the apothecary
feeling fit, although i overeat, my forklift piles of green..
and eye was soo appalled by new rappers mediocrity, thought i would drop this song to show you n-ggas can’t rival me…
but n-ggas lack originality they’ll probably copy me, in some way, or shape, or form…
i’m the sore thumb out the norm
everytime that eye perform, messiah in control of mic..
control the crowd with songs eye write
my auras ultra lighting strike

the devil may cry at the sound of my victory
weep x5
the devil may cry at the sound of my victoryyyy speech..
weep x4

a smooth red blend of yellow tail up in my chalice
the black austin powers b-tches falling for my prowess
eye take em to my palace, have a ménage on the couches
don’t you worry bout ya b-tch because she fall short of my standards
yahhh
gucci handcuffs for my b-tch designer fetish…
her -ss fat, she throw it back, it’s bouncing off my pelvis
ahhh
icon like i’m elvis…
on my fresh prince, i am legend…
yahhh
multiplying commas, man my net worth just keep going up…!!!!

{couple murals painted for me, i’m that n-gga, i’m the guy}
(sometimes eye surprise myself with all the sh-t that cross my mind..)
eye stay on some holy sh-t, heard eye give off a godly vibe
i’m the one, i’m the messiah, watch my footprints turn to fire
(yahhh)

power washed tee, super flee, and v pristine
the sight of me causes a scene, i’m every woman’s dream
eye get high off my love for life, and fried off my self esteem
got the grim reaper on my team, he say dead presi’s ain’t a thing

(oh, yeah?)

count up the bands
yah
whipping the benz
yah

f-ck it up

count up the bands
yah
f-ck on her friends
yah

run amuck

count up the bands
yah
thumbing through bands
yah

count it up

count up the bands
yah
hop in my bag
yah

eye get to a check
then get to ya b-tches neck
while her bestfriend panties wet, eye just pulled off a triple threat
record it just for purposes of disrespect then i hit send
don’t know why the devil hates to see me win, eye love to sin…

here eye go again, catch me taping fornication, with my mistress and my main one
know they bodies, like we day ones, they both day one fans…
and this the new birth of the cool
i’m on my miles davis, sipping tea that b-tches brewed
they tryna hoodwink me, but eye be a hoodwitch too
ms deceiving, u transparent, and eye see right thru ur ruse
and man ….

eye tried to cut her off, until she texted artsy nudes
and now i’ve fell and become victim to l-st and what women do

eh-yeaa

y-y-yeah
the devil may cryyy
y-y-yeah
the devil may cryyy
y-y-yeah
the devil may cryyy

y-y-yeah

the devil may cry once he catch wind of my victory
get so teary eyed f-ck your remorse eye show no sympathy
weep x3
u weak to me
im sweeping up ya misery
im flexing on ya downfall
im rich laughing my -ss off

y-y-yeah
the devil may cryyy
y-y-yeah
the devil may cryyy
y-y-yeah
the devil may cryyy

y-y-y-y-yahhh

- elijah amir

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