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letra de devil on my shoulder - otm

[intro: duffy]
(i get my plug from the narcos, the mexicans)
(purple k)
sh-t
b-tch
you know what time it is, n-gga, long live drakeo

[verse 1: duffy]
i got the devil on my shoulder, he been talkin’ to me
i got a fin up in my jacket, don’t be talkin’ to me
i been goin’ through some traumatizin’ sh-t, i’m smooth, though
bopped on mei ling and i walked out with a dej loaf
hit the dance floor, boogie down, it get tricky here
drakeo, why you leave us with these busters? all these n-ggas weird
gang and them be movin’ janky, n-gga, you can’t come in here
i can see some lame broke n-ggas right up in my rear

[chorus: duffy & blue pesos]
devil on my shoulder, he been tellin’ me to do things
if it’s rump, smoke a n-gga like a loose leaf
i’ve been havin’ trouble trustin’ n-ggas, ain’t no new friends
slidin’ with my glock and sue yung, we on the 1-10 (n-gga)
n-gga
devil on my shoulder, he been tellin’ me to do things
(talkin’ to me, n-gga, sh-t, n-gga)
i’ve been havin’ trouble trustin’ n-ggas, ain’t no new friends
[verse 2: blue pesos]
the devil on my shoulder, i don’t know, should i k!ll him?
i just bought a new chop, it’s very nifty
why you twitchin’? 33, n-gga, scottie pippen
i’ll air a n-gga out in this party like a whippet
liu kang kickin’, mei ling is my mistress
i still ride around with nina in the back with a fully
who these n-ggas in the building? in my section, that’s forbidden
should i spare this n-gga life? i don’t know, i probably shouldn’t
it get scary when we comin’, ain’t no pop shots, n-gga
we ain’t janitors, we tear off sh-t with mop sticks, n-gga
big bank uchies best friends with ben franklin
want my time? you gotta pay for it, no need for new relations
i’m runnin’ out of patience, i’m off some dough, i’ll see you later
drop a hundred, think it’s sweet, when you want it? now or later?
i need a favor, all it take is one phone call
box and weave, stick and move with it like i’m roy jones

[chorus: duffy]
devil on my shoulder, he been tellin’ me to do things
if it’s rump, smoke a n-gga like a loose leaf
i’ve been havin’ trouble trustin’ n-ggas, ain’t no new friends
slidin’ with my glock and sue yung, we on the 1-10 (n-gga)
n-gga
devil on my shoulder, he been tellin’ me to do things
(talkin’ to me, n-gga)
i’ve been havin’ trouble trustin’ n-ggas, ain’t no new friends
[verse 3: dro fe]
drakeo in my head, he been talkin’ to me
jesus in my shoulders, even walkin’ with me
‘za pack flight, i just copped a fifty
heard them n-ggas want me, you can come and get me, uh
jefe in the cut, kev in the cut, red in my cup
get you n-ggas dead, get you plucked
last thing they said, n-gga, run (n-gga, blrrt)
ain’t no talkin’
we gon’ off him and that sh-t gon’ happen often
got a shy glizzy and i’m awesome
got a white girl, she in austin
gave him thirty shots, pippie long with me
n-ggas snitchin’, you can never do a song with me
new fits, i’m the bomb diddy
speakin’ bro name get you gone, really

- otm

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