Temptation

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(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Astro)
(Woah, woah, woah)

Dancin' with the devil that's temptation (Yeah, that's temptation)
Link with her she told me I can't say shit, woah (Yeah)
Get rich I stick to the operation (That operation, woah)
She keep lying 'bout our conversations, woah (Yeah)
We don't stop, we take over the nation (Over the nation, woah)
Live my life, don't take no preparations, woah (Yeah)
Born into a fucked up generation (Generation, woah)
Your pockets empty, we got no relations, woah (Yeah)

Fucked up in the head, I think I'm obsessed with this hoe now (Hoe now)
Walk in this bitch and I'm mixin' my drank just to slow down (Slow down)
She wanna marry me, but she gotta slow down (Slow down)
Keepin' that cutlery, my shooters they mow down (Mow down)
Uh, yeah
They know what's up with me, I'm runnin' the whole town (The whole town)
Shippin' that THC, I cop me a whole pound (A whole pound)
It's never what it seems, they stealin' my flow now (Flow now)
Uh, yeah
New designer jeans, I wear 'em to pop out (Pop out)

Every time I'm off the drugs I'm dancin' with my demons (My demons)
I can't fuck with her, I just want her because I'm fiendin' (I'm fiendin')
Voices in my head they ruin me, I mean it (I mean it)
My life go too fast I skip into the weekend (Uh, uh)
She look super bad she wear designer pieces (Them pieces)
My money super tall, your money keep decreasing (Decreasin')
I'mma still rock these forces even with the creases (The creases)
Got me a model hoe I make her swipe that Visa (That Visa)
Feel like that I'm Denji, I'm half devil (Woah)
Upside-down my ring and I got 6's on my temple (Woah, woah)
She wanna fuck with me but I got nothing left to tell her (Woah)
You can't afford these things I'm on my bread like some Nutella (Woah, woah)

Dancin' with the devil that's temptation (Yeah, that's temptation)
Link with her she told me I can't say shit, woah (Yeah)
Get rich I stick to the operation (That operation, woah)
She keep lying 'bout our conversations, woah (Yeah)
We don't stop, we take over the nation (Over the nation, woah)
Live my life, don't take no preparations, woah (Yeah)
Born into a fucked up generation (Generation, woah)
Your pockets empty, we got no relations, woah (Yeah)



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Writer(s): Marcus Adams
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