Z-ro - Devil Ass City lyrics

I only fear god in this devil a** city Keep my head up high cause I know these n***as can't f** with me a**hole by nature one deep p**y n***a come get me (come on) Get yo a** with the curtis, what the f** is a curtis, my n***a that's a fifty I only fear god in this devil a** city Keep my head up high cause I know these n***as can't f** with me a**hole by nature one deep p**y n***a come get me (come on) Get yo a** with the curtis, what the f** is a curtis, my n***a that's a fifty Mutha f** yo dress code and I ain't taking off my hat cause I'm in chill mode And I could buy this club if I really wanted to buy this club because I got real dough She say it feels so good when I feel so wood she don't need no dil*o And I know she ain't lying cause she blow up my phone, didn' talk to her she still popped up at my home This punk a** sheriff was like "Are these yo guns?" cause these ain't regular guns this is some hunting sh** I was like god damn right they all mine I guess every now and then a n***a like to go and hunt for sh** And I ain't got to tell you I'm the truth in the booth and I really don't give a f** if yall don't like me I'm box 26 (?) like I'm like (Isiah Carey) in this b**h I tell it the way it is not the way it might be That's what's up, but what you here for? I'm here to put a hole a size of the cereal bowl in yo motha f**in head And I ain't really trippin' on you b**h a** n***as unless you f**in' with my mutha f**in' bread But you ol internet gangstas on my page playa hatin' everyday I can't even see what ya saying Cause even one of my people was trippin' I had to show I was really about my business, he was about to be dead I ain't trying to have a relationship, I'm just trying to beat my case every month I'm up in the court house b**h a** badge wearing a** tryna lie to get a conviction they don't want me to leave from the court house My game too strong my bill bond game too strong, faith in God game too strong To be a real a** n***a, first off all fake n***a you can't be on none of that sh** you on When me roll around with them k**as know we don't play Hit you with the mini 1-4 you gonna go (rick ross grunt) like rozay These p**y n***as think they real, but they so fake Hit 'em with the triple threat shotgun, they gonna go (rick ross grunt) like rozay Don't treat me like no rapper I ain't none of them Never got no royalty check but the money kept comin in If I give yo a** a pa** most likely you'll get done again I don’t trust none of y’all muthaf**as I got my gun again And every year I am like javari I need another dope key Cause you know I'm kush to these hatin a** n***as, these hating a** n***as be trying to smoke me That's what the chopper for, I lay they a** down like vocals They f** with me in africa how dare you say I'm local I’m loco but I'm just trying to smoke doe Keep f**in' with me you and your whole family go go And I would love to do it myself but you see I got sh** to do And I be out of town on stage when the choppas put the mess on them, keep on puttin the dick in you Shame on a n***a that tried to run game on a n***a, dropping names on a n***a, 7 mm aimed on you n***a. Hit you from the nosebleeds all the way across a football game on a n***a and open up a brain on a n***a and leave a n***a drippin like sanjo (?) Cause real team is original top shotta you won't even get to see out i'm yo last hoe And I be everywhere where these p**y n***as can't go, and I see everywhere they wanna see wanna see I'm on the wall, I ain't f**in with the dance flo And if you ain't a bad b**h get the f** out of front of me Use to be broke now I get bread out the money tree And they ain't f**in with ya cause you sweeter than honey bee I use to be good now I be up to no good that's why I f** all of yall, homie look what I done to me I only fear god in this devil a** city Keep my head up high cause I know these n***as can't f** with me a**hole by nature one deep p**y n***a come get me (come on) Get yo a** with the curtis?, what the f** is a curtis, my n***a that's a fifty