Devil's Pie - Remix

Call me Dre I'm from the north side
Where everybody is all talk but no one wants to ride
Just look at you, you pitiful
Step to close you will get ended
And know in this world there is no resurrectin'
They worried bout the wrong man, I'm only fifteen
Pull up and get hit with your big sweet sixteen
Thirteen reasons I'm that guy, you making ten dollars
I made that in a minute or less than five
Ain't no point of a vest if you get hit in your neck
Same reason why I let these bars move through your flesh
I open a world where they don't settle for less
You still wearing a vest, they don't aim for the chest
Headshots, make your body drop straight to your death
They gon' open that wound
Which means take off that vest
When I step in the room
Please stand from your desk
Now salute to me before your unknown death

(Make your body drop straight to your death)
(They gon' open that wound)
(Which means take off that vest)
(When I step in the room)
(Please stand from your desk)
(Now salute to me before your unknown death)



Credits
Writer(s): Drequan Tolson
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