"Devil In The Details" lyrics

Ayy
Yeah
Ayy
Yeah

She tastes like licorice, we touch, she get ticklish
Couple months intimate, call me Jessie, not Nicolaus
We both act like we not polygamous, but that's fictitious shit
The heartbreak's imminent
When that happen, use my issue as an instrument, escape from my imprisonment
Prayin' on my downfall, cheated death, I'm like Sisyphus
Aim quick, ammo in the clip, I got a stipple grip
Hard to be harmonious when livin' with this dissonance
'Cause shit could get bad and ugly
She said, "I'm from New York, you can't Aaron Judge me"
It's cool, baby, be free, it's not you
Maybe it's me as I do
Whatever brings me to the space I'm tryna see, it's like, ayy
Had to open my mind
Been in traffic, it's Manhattan on this road that I drive, yeah
We only gettin' older with time
I be damned if these hoes be my demise

Lil' Nycky came from hell, but he mean well
Ayy, yeah
Pay attention 'cause the devil in the details
Ayy, yeah
Lil' Nycky came from hell, but he mean well
Ayy, yeah
Pay attention 'cause the devil in the details
Yeah
It's not too late to write a better ending
Just keep writing, keep pushin'
Just keep—