Reks - Devils Clutches lyrics

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Reks - Devils Clutches lyrics

[Intro:] It's d world dat I live in [x3] [Verse 1:] Me and A, used to kick it, first floor in the lobby I Tossing the boulders till my mom called see you tomorrow See in the law we was all we got Heard a n***a got shot, for double cross claws flipping the raw I never saw me an A ending that way Thought we was poor, had it all upstairs Feeling prepared for future endeavors 2 of them brothers, mulla and chedar And after dark weather, we remained together A sabotage who's never ever been questioned But once them sands get us a law of pleasure Give us a minor scent we ignore the 5 percent older Had my content, forever, to chase Benjamin faith Any mean dream, triple bean scheme Ski mask a thief fiend, the chain, the cash register is ding Entice, the way you like, found a 10 pound box, pay the price [Chorus:] He didn't listen, he'd be working while I'm telling this stuff Father forgive me for the sin I'm about to commit f**ing with them n***as from that fake, true to hate you Father forgive me for the sin I'm about to commit[x2] [Verse 2:] High-school's a different school yo, A a different dude dog Handshakes become what's up with you nods Nods become blank stares, I fear, somebody's in his gears A went from dirt poor to fresh designer wares, ah My n***a's tripping, pull him aside, look in the eyes to catch a glimpse and Nothing close to recognition, I sense distance Different night an day, used to play, hide and seek Now seek and hides, he disguise the n***a I Used to know, choose to blow, over code, we agreed to appow Saw your brothers in the cuffs, yo You ain't have to sell, sell your soul, trap a cell Sells the cold, hell as hot, heaven knows, been to palm rose Once or twice, roll the dice, play the cards, win a 4 10 below, tryna put more than a loaf on the stove Drove a n***a to the street, frozen moments on the beat Til they lay me down to sleep [Chorus] [Verse 3:] From elementary homie to he don't even know me Be in the same room, not even the peace coby, hold the peace kobe Look in his eyes belly the beast hold me Streets control me, so he written on his grill still Wish I could of made him chill, only for a still moment For he got the willpower to k** Shawty Yeah do called her a b**h and sh** Got out of line, but if you wouldn't have left the play through the mitts, avoid time Ain't no rewinding or going back to tossing the bomb No mamas call see you tomorrow, the warning sign Could have read him, could have fed him, some of the darts are mine This blocks, all seeing the leader the blunt the blunt beat enough Reading the rights yeah, only rights to cuffs Or in the prime box, dust to dust As you puff puff pa**, or pour gla** In memory of those who pa**ed I think of A at last [Chorus] [Outro:] It's d world dat I live in God forgive me for the sin I'm about to commit[x3]

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