BBB Freestyle

I push the pressure to the limit
Divine timing how the diamonds light the tickin
How you livin Blxck
I'm fine in fact I know that I was slippin for a minute
So I doubled back for all the shit the I'm missing
Hands up mothafucka
My poker face say ion't bluff mothafucka
My lil woe say how you what mothafucka
You get him aggy he gon buss this mothafucka
Test ya luck mothafucka
We from the bottom of bottoms
We think the mud clean
They thinkin bottles & models & buying pipe dreams
We study stocks, movin products like ultra light beams
Work the day, parlay the game, & shoot the night scene
Don't play wit me
Six different streams
I gotta lake of cream
It's safe to say if they saw the safe
Sawed offs will make em scream
I'm so sincere
Strip off the silencer so they know we here
Sixty shots can fly from the sig
Oh bitch you know its real
Stay focused now
We ran the town when Ye & Hov took down the top on the Maybach
But what's the future for Otis now
Streets is watchin homie
Best check ya profit homie
I'm just a prophet homie
Who let the devil in
I carry every sin and run em on a marathon
My patience gettin very thin
Can't afford to make mistakes
Them boys is severing snakes
Right out they element
I elevate & finish the race before I celebrate
See the body drop on his face
Who Let The Devil In?



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Writer(s): Adrian Hollins
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