[Intro]
(Okay, yeah, yeah)
(Alright, alright, alright)
(I just do the devil's work, I'm damned I'm not a christian)
(I done do the devil's work, I'm damned I'm not a christian)
(Damn, alright)
[Verse]
I done did the devil's work, I'm damned I'm not a christian
Never home to cook and never eat, bring another skillet
I can tell you talkin' off of drugs, really, I can feel it
AR too big for my coat, I really can't conceal it
Oh my god, okay
I'ma try to get away with murder, ni**a, fu*k forensics
She done finally let me fu*k, know I gotta kill it
I'ma put this b*tch in her ribs, make her mama feel it
(Damn, b*tch)
(Take this motherfu*ka' down a notch)
I'ma put this b*tch in her ribs, make her mama feel it
I knew I was gon' do this-
I knew I was gon' do this sh*t hеre, I saw my mama dealin'
I think I can't cry no more, I'm runnin' out of feelings
I donе spent damn near a stack, I'm runnin' out of flimness
I pay to get them tied up, you know I'm with the business
I'm not officially a ghetto boy, but I be with them ni**as
If you ain't got a strap, to me you look suspicious
ni**as don't be livin' that sh*t out, just wanna look the realest
We could die if yo' baby mama' looks could kill us
They lettin' these pussy ni**as roam free
And they booked to kill us
I know you prolly want to, but too shooked to kill us
I hate they gotta see my brother down, I hate losin' ni**as
Somebody prolly lied if they told you I'm cool with ni**as
I could use words like a weapon and bruise a ni**a
You must be similar to gay, tryna prove to ni**as
I ain't walkin' like you ni**as anyway, see, my shoes is different
I could go to south beach today, I'd be cool and different
We was all on the same path, I was choosin' different
[Outro]
(Motivator, ni**a)
(Playin'-)
(Talkin' 'bout sh*t, for real)
(Free my brother, ni**a)
(Ri)