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letra de devil on my shoulder - quando rondo

[intro]
(run that sh-t up, avy)
(samy made this sh-t)
oh, yeah
(d-mn, jam, this sh-t a vibe)
brrt, brrt
i was standing tall all through the rain all on my own, can you imagine?

[chorus]
i was standing tall all through the rain all on my own, can you imagine?
they telling lies to get some fame, you wasn’t there when that sh-t happened
for so long, been going through pain, you would think this money make me happy
who would ever thought that you would change? deep down inside, i feel a lil’ better
ayy, oh sh-t, holy moly, brand-new rollie, i done bust it down
plus we sticked up in the ‘nolia, blue range rover when we riding down (grrt)
i got the devil on my shoulder, like to comе and skee-lo double down
new connect off on thе road, he in the gutter when you touching down

[verse 1]
i’m drinking medical in soda, i go crazy ’bout the styrofoam
i gotta stretch it for lil’ bro, they play with us, we spin the busters down
i ran my check up, who would ever thought? ’cause i come from a broken home
it ain’t a thing i can’t afford, so i move swift and watch who i keep ’round
ayy, walk in the party, they know that i’m leaning, got x in my body, i’m loaded for sure
ayy, i’m on the block with my motherf-cking demon, i know that lul timmy gon’ up it and blow
ayy, pull off the block in the h-llcat, come back in the demon, with a brick in the trunk off the boat
when i told you, “i love you”, just know that i really didn’t mean it ’cause i really stick to the code
if you don’t got a thirty, not doing no shows
i got the thirty stuffed down in my coat
my youngin be slanging that iron and he k!ll for no reason, you’d think that he geeked off the coke
i need a b-tch that be sneaking and geeking, this weekend, let’s follow the yellow brick road
never ever once i’d myself as a vegan, ’cause you know we want all the smoke
yeah, we taking your phone when you walk through the door, if you don’t wanna do it, that b-tch gotta go
f-ck it, shoot at they home, make ’em lay on the porch
call up the plug, tell him, “send ’em a load”, it’s a thousand or better so i tell lil’ bro
“soon as he mail it, we getting ’em gone”
all on my own, i was out in the cold
when that pressure be on, yeah, these n-ggas gon’ fold, these n-ggas be hoes
[chorus]
i was standing tall all through the rain all on my own, can you imagine?
they telling lies to get some fame, you wasn’t there when that sh-t happened
for so long, been going through pain, you would think this money make me happy
who would ever thought that you would change? deep down inside, i feel a lil’ better
ayy, oh sh-t, holy moly, brand-new rollie, i done bust it down
plus we sticked up in the ‘nolia, blue range rover when we riding down (grrt)
i got the devil on my shoulder, like to come and skee-lo double down
new connect off on the road, he in the gutter when you touching down

[verse 2]
it’s kind of hard for me to breathe
double-r, but a cullinan, stars in the ceiling
want to tell my lawyer, “wrap this up”, got cases pending
lil’ shorty thick as f-ck, new porsche the truck, and she’s a rich b-tch
i done spent a half a million bucks on extensions
labeled me a real n-gga way before a rich n-gga
yes, these rappers rich, but they don’t never do no real sh-t
pedigree in the kitchen, i done really took some big risks
you’re set to me, i done sat back, watched my dawg, he take some big risks
drank so much lean, my kidney hurting
won’t let ’em see me close the curtains
we left his brains all on the curb, still to this day, we screaming, “murder”
exotic flower paired with gelato, i feel like boo, smoking on purple, baby
i swear they foreigns, all my car doors, out the roof, i up that b-tch and aim
i know this sh-t will never be the same
my n-gga wicked, gotta keep him tamed
one hundred figures, dropped a ticket, not ’bout that ’cause that come off the face
lil’ shorty say she hear them living dangerous
with him, i know that’s going to the grave
don’t break or fold, i’m way too solid, i could never be a f-cking lame
[chorus]
i was standing tall all through the rain all on my own, can you imagine?
they telling lies to get some fame, you wasn’t there when that sh-t happened
for so long, been going through pain, you would think this money make me happy
who would ever thought that you would change? deep down inside, i feel a lil’ better
ayy, oh sh-t, holy moly, brand-new rollie, i done bust it down
plus we sticked up in the ‘nolia, blue range rover when we riding down (grrt)
i got the devil on my shoulder, like to come and skee-lo double down
new connect off on the road, he in the gutter when you touching down

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