"Dodge The Devil" lyrics
Ready for war, it's whatever
Backseat of the Wraith, tryna dodge the devil, uh
Keepin' foot on the gas, I ain't usin' no pedal
Now he movin' rocks, look like heavy metal
If he send the addy to me, I'ma test him
Nigga can't get it together
Body get put on a stretcher
Darkest in the room, fixin' to get 'em
Two deuces of drank, I'ma mix 'em together
He riskin' his life for a nigga ain't met him
I earned me some stripes and then went up some levels
How you gettin' money? Pockets never together
Bullets from the stomach line up to his chest up
Got blood on that money, I know he a sinner
Fuckin' this bitch on a Perc' for hours
And when it wear off, I'ma make her give neck up
Keep shootin' the opps like the Eiffel Tower
She said that I'm up 'cause they whole crew cowards
Backdoor gang, niggas survivors
Ghost move, Ghost move like Power
I'm way too big for the small talk, I'm tryna put racks in the vault
Do homework on your opps, we stalkin' at every spot
I'm ready like Bobby Brown, dinosaur juice in this pop
Bounce out with two drums, makin' a beat, but no song finna drop
Bitch, leave me alone, we both too grown, we gon' fuck or we not?
Spend most of his time in the kitchen, but he don't wash dishes a lot
Handlin' all my business like a man, give this shit all I got
Finesse is the plan, stick to the jugg when it's all that you got
Rolex on your wrist, that bitch don't tick, it don't talk, it don't tock
Give baby girl a G6, she makin' a flick, she trippin', she geeked on the yacht
I'm livin' it like Three 6, I'd rather get geeked and live my life, don't stop
How a nigga young with diamonds in your wrist? Probably send a blitz, I'm forever kill opps
Ready for war, it's whatever
Backseat of the Wraith, tryna dodge the devil, uh
Keepin' foot on the gas, I ain't usin' no pedal
Now he movin' rocks, look like heavy metal
If he send the addy to me, I'ma test him
Nigga can't get it together
Body get put on a stretcher
Darkest in the room, fixin' to get 'em
Two deuces of drank, I'ma mix 'em together
He riskin' his life for a nigga ain't met him
I earned me some stripes and then went up some levels
How you gettin' money? Pockets never together
Bullets from the stomach line up to his chest up
Got blood on that money, I know he a sinner
Fuckin' this bitch on a Perc' for hours
And when it wear off, I'ma make her give neck up
Backseat of the Wraith, tryna dodge the devil, uh
Keepin' foot on the gas, I ain't usin' no pedal
Now he movin' rocks, look like heavy metal
If he send the addy to me, I'ma test him
Nigga can't get it together
Body get put on a stretcher
Darkest in the room, fixin' to get 'em
Two deuces of drank, I'ma mix 'em together
He riskin' his life for a nigga ain't met him
I earned me some stripes and then went up some levels
How you gettin' money? Pockets never together
Bullets from the stomach line up to his chest up
Got blood on that money, I know he a sinner
Fuckin' this bitch on a Perc' for hours
And when it wear off, I'ma make her give neck up
Keep shootin' the opps like the Eiffel Tower
She said that I'm up 'cause they whole crew cowards
Backdoor gang, niggas survivors
Ghost move, Ghost move like Power
I'm way too big for the small talk, I'm tryna put racks in the vault
Do homework on your opps, we stalkin' at every spot
I'm ready like Bobby Brown, dinosaur juice in this pop
Bounce out with two drums, makin' a beat, but no song finna drop
Bitch, leave me alone, we both too grown, we gon' fuck or we not?
Spend most of his time in the kitchen, but he don't wash dishes a lot
Handlin' all my business like a man, give this shit all I got
Finesse is the plan, stick to the jugg when it's all that you got
Rolex on your wrist, that bitch don't tick, it don't talk, it don't tock
Give baby girl a G6, she makin' a flick, she trippin', she geeked on the yacht
I'm livin' it like Three 6, I'd rather get geeked and live my life, don't stop
How a nigga young with diamonds in your wrist? Probably send a blitz, I'm forever kill opps
Ready for war, it's whatever
Backseat of the Wraith, tryna dodge the devil, uh
Keepin' foot on the gas, I ain't usin' no pedal
Now he movin' rocks, look like heavy metal
If he send the addy to me, I'ma test him
Nigga can't get it together
Body get put on a stretcher
Darkest in the room, fixin' to get 'em
Two deuces of drank, I'ma mix 'em together
He riskin' his life for a nigga ain't met him
I earned me some stripes and then went up some levels
How you gettin' money? Pockets never together
Bullets from the stomach line up to his chest up
Got blood on that money, I know he a sinner
Fuckin' this bitch on a Perc' for hours
And when it wear off, I'ma make her give neck up
