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letra de devil is a lie (remix) - short dawg

(verse)
i’m still sendin’ money to the feds when a homie call
but yo woman on my bed, rockin’ on a trouser
i’m just tryna get some head from a know-it-all
and stick a thumb in ‘er like a bowling ball
most of y’all n-gg-s got some hoe that i licked
so i can’t ride with ya, n-gg-
i been out here hustlin’ for years, spill a cup like brasils
drinkin’ frank not liquor, n-gg-
mind on my c-notes, i ain’t got an ego
i’mma run it thru the house, this the science of the angels
on till i move a couple flows up,
hosted in the penthouse, hide in the eagle
i don’t jam these rappers, cause they lyin’ to the people
lucky for me, it’s hard to pretend
it’s the truth when i write, therefore, the future is bright
put my pants dark as my skin, these broads is not payn, but my dad is
i had the telephone, i’m like my addlis
and i ain’t trip, i ain’t eva seen a n-gg-
i was too busy watching cats fillu
and being fake is the new trend, guess i’m outta style
i’m from where even friends try to nick you down
momma say you gotta keep the gr-ss cut
cause n-gg-s will stoop lower than a crocodile

(hook)
neva been a lie when i’m in the booth
i’ve neva been a lie, cause n-gg- i’m the chosen
i’ve neva been a lie, i’m like get a sack of popes
i’ve neva been a lie, tell these n-gg-s i’m the truest

(verse)
look, you know the gang gettin’ helicode
when n-gg-s give you free music but they sell they soul
i’m from where the cause lookin’ eatable
the flag is confederate
the target is federal
haters say my name, it’s a fire wid it
i ain’t scared of nothin’, just of life sinners
n-gg-s trickin’ money to the tightest women
gotta watch yo step like you’re wearing white tennis
grill got ice and a lemon chuts
got you whole back stage wid me like masuka
still seen wit the f in, rifle took
so n-gg-s stay a-flame, n-gg-s hype done took
have me like masuka, half man, half wild whyler
but to get the whole number, just a none caller
i did some freaking day till the vma
n-gg-s lookin’ noob to me like i got taller
and you ain’t got a lot of me, tommy
and look a man in the eye, use the ivyest on me
if you knew that i survived, you’d be proud of me, homie
i’m big on cash money, and a lot of it on me
look, while you was tryna mourn, i was tryna sell gray
i was neva x movement, but yo middle best
she know betta than the coppers, some rent money
i couldn’t get a scent on me if i smelled bad

- short dawg

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