Testo Devils Turn - Lil Poppa
Testo della canzone Devils Turn (Lil Poppa), tratta dall'album Under Investigation 2
Pipe that shit up, TNT
Run that bitch, Dezz
You know me, I just be stayin' out the way
My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
Just in case shit don't go as planned, I gotta plan another way
They count me out, and all that's left for me to say is
"I want you to know that tables turn
If you play with fire, you'll get burned
When them demons come out there, you better run
'Cause when the devil got you, it ain't no fun"
Feel like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me
Detectives keep accusing me, these streets ain't nothin' new to me
That family shit ain't right, I been peeped that when I was two or three
Them threats I don't take light
So bitch, don't say what you gon' do to me
That love shit, I been lost it, my fingers, I been uncrossed it
That chopper got a double clip, shoot that bitch 'til you run out it
I know I smell like gun powder, got wounds from the gunfire
They label me a thug for my attire, I just keep quiet
Who really with me? I can't decide
My pride's too big for me to hide
My eyes too low to even cry
My niggas up there in the sky
Sometimes I just smoke then ride
It feels like I'm supposed to die
I tried, every night I try
You fake 'cause you live in disguise
You know me, I just be stayin' out the way
My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
Just in case shit don't go as planned, I gotta plan another way
They count me out, and all that's left for me to say is
"I want you to know that tables turn
If you play with fire, you'll get burned
When them demons come out there, you better run
'Cause when the devil got you, it ain't no fun"
Have you ever been to hell?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you 'bout it
Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty
Have you ever used a scale?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin' up that molly
Just got a number from a thotty, 'posed to text, but I forgot it
All a nigga wanna do is get money, fuck hoes, rock shows
We was in the trenches gettin' it, tryna make a knot fold
Posted in another nigga hood with a hot pole
Heard the police ridin', but it's fuck 'em, get the dope sold
Get it by the boatload, everything must go
Come around the back, bitch, we don't never use the front door
I can never get up in my feelings 'bout a dumb ho
I can't wait to catch that nigga slippin' 'cause he done fold
You know me, I just be stayin' out the way
My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
Just in case shit don't go as planned, I gotta plan another way
They count me out, and all that's left for me to say is
"I want you to know that tables turn
If you play with fire, you'll get burned
When them demons come out there, you better run
'Cause when the devil got you, it ain't no fun"
Feels like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me
Detectives keep accusing me, these streets ain't nothin' new to me
That family shit ain't right, I been peeped that when I was two or three
And them threats I don't take light
So bitch, don't say what you gon' do to me, do to me
And them threats I don't take light
So bitch, don't say what you gon' do to me
But look, before you do it, ask yourself, look
Have you ever been to hell?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you 'bout it
Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty
Have you ever used a scale?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin' up that molly
Just got a number from a thotty, 'posed to text, but I forgot it
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Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Thomas Horton, Janarious Wheeler
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