Devil Tryna Take Me
These Niggas sad cause I don't rap like them
*Laugh* ya man what the hell wrong with y'all?
I write hits with my left, I guess I rap Southpaw
Drop some money on yo chick now you no longer involved
No doubt in my mind mane that Ima hit plateau
& I don't need a pediatrician dawg to track my growth
I smell bitch in the air, but y'all will never be close
If it get too close, we turning niggas to Ghosts
My lyrics should be on display because my shit like art
I'm the last of my kind like I'm on Noah's Ark
I'll leave you with "no air" but I ain't Jordan Sparks
I'm Willing to die for the fam like my name Tony Stark
I got it, homies moving product right across the border
Every bar I mention man is one step away from slaughter
Yes, I got these niggas in check
It's Time to refresh,
You can't be the best until you think you the best - My homie
Man, I love my family. I love my dawgs
These haters mane want me gone, I know that
God said don't worry, i know that
Grandma praying me for me, I know that
The Devil Tryna Take Me Dawg
This World Tryna Break Me Dawg
That's why I confess whenever I'm wrong
My homie JayJay told me to kill this shit
So I gotta respect the wish because my homie legit
We eating lobster over here while y'all got chicken strips
I don't care what's in my pocket Ima tell you I'm rich
My grandma asked me if my music really glorify God
I Looked her right in her eye & I couldn't tell her no lie
I told her music help cast away my demons inside
Now you see how my music really Glorify God, ya feel me?
No you dont, you feel that pressure cause i can say whatever i want
I can go to y'all say shit, like fuck Trump
The Passion of Christ was Rated R my nigga
You can't sugarcoat this life shit
Niggas getting clapped in the news,
By cats dressed in blue
Everything out here y'all ain't righteous, oh my god
Man, I love my family. I love my dawgs
These haters mane want me gone, I know that
God said don't worry, i know that
Grandma praying me for me, I know that
The Devil Tryna Take Me Dawg
This World Tryna Break Me Dawg
That's why I confess whenever I'm wrong
I was gon save this for another album.
But my momma told me I can't run away from all these promises
I Mean, the game ain't ready for that real shit stackz
Cause when I start dropping facts
Man I won't relax
You can feel the passion dawg in each one of tracks - my nigga
Yall shit lacking, you need to get the packing
My dream is to be a legend
s changing lives, they getting closer to heaven stackz
My life is an example of a prayer being answered ya know
When there's brick walls around me I just make me a do'
Romo in the 4th I bet ya homies out here gone choke
I look evil in his eyes and i rise to the challenge
To all you bitch ass niggas I'll never be silenced
You don't have to worry if my bars really are valid
Pay attention to yo friends cause these niggas be wylin - yall know
*Laugh* ya man what the hell wrong with y'all?
I write hits with my left, I guess I rap Southpaw
Drop some money on yo chick now you no longer involved
No doubt in my mind mane that Ima hit plateau
& I don't need a pediatrician dawg to track my growth
I smell bitch in the air, but y'all will never be close
If it get too close, we turning niggas to Ghosts
My lyrics should be on display because my shit like art
I'm the last of my kind like I'm on Noah's Ark
I'll leave you with "no air" but I ain't Jordan Sparks
I'm Willing to die for the fam like my name Tony Stark
I got it, homies moving product right across the border
Every bar I mention man is one step away from slaughter
Yes, I got these niggas in check
It's Time to refresh,
You can't be the best until you think you the best - My homie
Man, I love my family. I love my dawgs
These haters mane want me gone, I know that
God said don't worry, i know that
Grandma praying me for me, I know that
The Devil Tryna Take Me Dawg
This World Tryna Break Me Dawg
That's why I confess whenever I'm wrong
My homie JayJay told me to kill this shit
So I gotta respect the wish because my homie legit
We eating lobster over here while y'all got chicken strips
I don't care what's in my pocket Ima tell you I'm rich
My grandma asked me if my music really glorify God
I Looked her right in her eye & I couldn't tell her no lie
I told her music help cast away my demons inside
Now you see how my music really Glorify God, ya feel me?
No you dont, you feel that pressure cause i can say whatever i want
I can go to y'all say shit, like fuck Trump
The Passion of Christ was Rated R my nigga
You can't sugarcoat this life shit
Niggas getting clapped in the news,
By cats dressed in blue
Everything out here y'all ain't righteous, oh my god
Man, I love my family. I love my dawgs
These haters mane want me gone, I know that
God said don't worry, i know that
Grandma praying me for me, I know that
The Devil Tryna Take Me Dawg
This World Tryna Break Me Dawg
That's why I confess whenever I'm wrong
I was gon save this for another album.
But my momma told me I can't run away from all these promises
I Mean, the game ain't ready for that real shit stackz
Cause when I start dropping facts
Man I won't relax
You can feel the passion dawg in each one of tracks - my nigga
Yall shit lacking, you need to get the packing
My dream is to be a legend
s changing lives, they getting closer to heaven stackz
My life is an example of a prayer being answered ya know
When there's brick walls around me I just make me a do'
Romo in the 4th I bet ya homies out here gone choke
I look evil in his eyes and i rise to the challenge
To all you bitch ass niggas I'll never be silenced
You don't have to worry if my bars really are valid
Pay attention to yo friends cause these niggas be wylin - yall know
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Writer(s): Andre' Booker Jr.
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