Devil On My Heels Lyrics

Grab the stick and we gon light it up we tooting matches

They wit you when you do dat crime get caught you all aloneeee

100 Shots a nigga play and we gon let him have it

Been tryna get it right wit god cuz I been doing wrong

Them dracos knocking like some speakers we gon shake the block

Big 30 don't fuck around bitch I'm the real curry

And I got 93 shooters dats tryna make it hot

The opps ain't flammable but then niggas gon still burn

And I done lost my brother and it's still hurtin

And You can't see the pain im hiding bitch these real curtains

Been tryna stay inside my lane some how I'm still swerving still swerving

We was on the back streets tryna catch a opp or sum

My lil brother Rambo wit that tech you know he not for nun

They think that I'm chewing gum like why you always poppin sum

Heard he clumsy wit that stick he up it and he dropping sum

Play the block by 2 am a bankroll in my Gucci bag

The trap been doing numbers I done seen about 100 cash

We play wit them blixky's nigga we ain't Finna beat yo ass

Dripping in the finest I remember I ain't have no stash

I love all my brothers if I got it you can get my last

Skipping classes b5 dead now all my niggas smoking gas

Ran me up a check I know my dead homies so proud of me

And I been living life for the ones who always doubted me

We came

Straight from the bottom god my witness tryna run me up a mill

Been running to that bag I got the devil on my heels

I got 30 I can't go out I pray Jesus take the wheel

I been thru a lot of shit would you stay with me till I heal

And this ain't rap kap

Any smoke you bring we got plenty so we can match dat

I remember days I was robbing like where da cash at

Now I'm getting paid for a feature send me dat cash app

Can't no nigga tell you they know me and say they took my shit

Big homie a jab he behind the wall tryna catch a fix

I was running round wit a half a clip hold bout 7 6

Never put my faith in a shooter cuz he might slip and miss

Everybody say they want problems until they dead and gone

I done spent more money on guns and shit then I did on clothes

Don't go asking questions about loyalty cuz I love the bros

These niggas slime I keep a 30 try to wipe his nose

They gon be your partna only cuz them boys ahead of you

Once you level up then yo homies think about deading you

Rip to Semaj boy I wish it was me instead of you

And I was taught do dirt on your lonely them boys might tell on you