Devoe Song 12

Lemme step in the game
And then throw in a pivot
The newest member of The Vo
And I've been itchin' to get it
Gimme some credit for I spit it
With a wicked vendetta
And all I do is get better
Whatever the weather
Forever devistatin' motha fuckas
With words and letters
You see I never used to say much
Till I step up in the game and see that
Everybody doin' the same stuff
Screwin' the game up
God damn ya lames suck
I'm leavin' ya brain stuck
That's the reason I came up, fuck.
Just needed a minute but now
I'm ready to get back
In it to win it
Now what's the difference
Between me and you
Is in the game you always seem to lose
You see I know I'm dope but
I got things to prove
But nothin' to lose so
What's it to you, bitch
I'm a nuisance
We the new kids
Movin' in producin' new hits
Offended? We don't give two shits
Olly G, please tell them who it is.

When I get up on stage all the panties sop
And when I start rappin' all the panties drop
Some people say that I'm just too sadistic
If you think that then you can suck on this dick
My flow reminiscent of the dirty dozen
Back in the day Bizarre fucked his cousin
Played a dope show 'round the other night
Saw a dude comin' out from the dim old lights
Come to think of it his name was DevAnni

Gettin' high tonight

Smokin' trees on the street with this other guy

Jackin' off a little too much ya go blind
This new shit comin' out blowin' ya mind
Lyrics on the verse set a bar to bind
In new comer's eyes, hey

Now in a minute you're gonna feel

The way that you felt

When your first girlfriend took off your belt

And started suckin' your shit
Until you started to melt

This is dumber than the plumber and the
Weed he dealt

(Weed he dealt, weed he dealt)

I'm in the bathroom stall and
I'm taking off her bra and I
Saw what I could draw with the
Grandpa in the mall with the
Ball in the chamber, shake that money maker
Cause I flip the rhyme to fit the time
When I flip the dime to fit the crime
And I cut a motha fucka with a fifth of mine
So make up your mind
Cause if you gotta single thought
Up in your brain
Collect all the water the next time it rains
Put it in a bottle and save the pain of
Every word you sayin bein' dry and plain (yeah)
I finish this mission cause I gotta vision
Man fuck ya bitchin'
Cause I slit my wrists with a straight razor and
I cauterize the wound with a hand taser
Just to prove to you that I'm an eyebrow raiser
So move aside if you can't pay her
So move aside if you don't amaze her
Cause I move aside when I bury ya in a
Cemetery with your belly up
Fill up my cup just to down it again
With some gin before I put the
Crown on my head
Need to end up dead if you fuck with me
If you don't believe you'll come to see
What came to be
The next unbelievable prodigy
That's me.



Credits
Writer(s): Brison Dolezal, Oliver Woodall, Derek Gibson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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