Devil Miscalls I Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Gun killing
Drug dealing
Higher than the ceiling
Trying to make a million
Fuck feeling
Black Cadillac window tinted
In the back fucking bitches
Rags to riches
Bitch I'm on a mission
Trigger finger itching told that Bitch quit bitching
Smoking carts until my lungs Dark
Stepping on the gas trying to go far
Feel an empty void in my heart
That shit left a mark gotta run
Robbing a corner store put all The money in the bag
Gotta have of the cash
Duffle bag full cash and mags
That's a magazine
I just killed my spleen
Lots of sorrow in the air hope The phone don't ring
Gun killing
Drug dealing
Higher than the ceiling
Trying to make a million
Fuck feeling
Black Cadillac window tinted
In the back fucking bitches
Rags to riches
Bitch I'm on a mission
Trigger finger itching told that Bitch quit bitching
Smoking carts until my lungs Dark
Stepping on the gas trying to go far
Feel an empty void in my heart
That shit left a mark gotta run
Robbing a corner store put all The money in the bag
Gotta have of the cash
Duffle bag full cash and mags
That's a magazine
I just killed my spleen
Lots of sorrow in the air hope The phone don't ring