Watchin
The devil be watchin'
Fit in my pocket
Who tellin' me no?
Me and bro went door to door
Who would've known?
Now I'm jus takin' his dough
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
I'm still tryna enter the scene
I pull up and swish it like it's Listerine
I told bro stop poppin' the bean
You'll find out what happen if you turn to a fiend
Jus put down the perkys and pick up a tea
Ain't poppin no molly I'm smokin the weed
She wanted the white I can tell that she cheesed
Smoking it strong now she callin' me deezed
She callin' me diesel
I'm ready to stick it, I can't ever miss it
She want me to visit, I'm bout to go hit it
A couple of minutes, I'm ready to spin it
I don't have the digits, ain't looking for business
I don't have the time
Got business on business
She lovin' my rhymes, told me not to quit it
Ahead of my time, so she bought me a ticket
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
The devil be, the devil be watchin'
The devil be watchin'
Watchin'
The devil be watchin'
Watchin'
Watchin'
Watchin'
Fit in my pocket
Who tellin' me no?
Me and bro went door to door
Who would've known?
Now I'm jus takin' his dough
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
I'm still tryna enter the scene
I pull up and swish it like it's Listerine
I told bro stop poppin' the bean
You'll find out what happen if you turn to a fiend
Jus put down the perkys and pick up a tea
Ain't poppin no molly I'm smokin the weed
She wanted the white I can tell that she cheesed
Smoking it strong now she callin' me deezed
She callin' me diesel
I'm ready to stick it, I can't ever miss it
She want me to visit, I'm bout to go hit it
A couple of minutes, I'm ready to spin it
I don't have the digits, ain't looking for business
I don't have the time
Got business on business
She lovin' my rhymes, told me not to quit it
Ahead of my time, so she bought me a ticket
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
The devil be watchin'
What I got fit in my pocket
Jus in case people come knockin'
Who tellin' me no?
Used to bag shit on the low
Me and bro went door to door
Usin' my noggin
He had the snow like toboggan
Word to LA I was dodgin'
Who would've known?
Those typa traits he would show
Now I'm jus takin his dough
The devil be, the devil be watchin'
The devil be watchin'
Watchin'
The devil be watchin'
Watchin'
Watchin'
Watchin'
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