Devotion

I'm devoted to this shit baby
Yeah I'm gone make it out
Men stay posted backdoor they go head slime you out
Bro just keep on making plays he really running routes
Bitch be on my dick I told her what the fuck I'm all about
I'm about this green that be coming in
Nigga talking shoot him in his spleen for him running in
Balling like Miami got a shot that been going in
Running up the score on these niggas it's like four to ten

But you know we all still balling
Blowing up my phone tell your bitch stop the calling
Riding in them tints I remember we was walking
Got her on her knees like a baby she be crawling
We was on his ass he a pussy he was stalling
Two shots hit him in his back I'm John Wall-ing
Henny got me dizzy took a Perc now I'm falling
Casino keep on hitting for my niggas bitch we all in
Know we all in
Dive into that water niggas really tripping
Niggas catch you broad day no tints get to fishing
You think niggas playing on a beat nah I'm on a mission
Chase a nigga down like I'm Stewart playing for the Pistons
Pop out with the choppa it go blocka we gone walk him down no NLE
Niggas want a feat when I'm up can't do no songs with me
Chasing while I'm having really pussy get your GED
I be walking on this bitch this shit too easy like my ABC's
Dee don't give a F about a G what you gone say to me
High up with a jay and a K now who gone play with me
Taking all these L's flip to M's and now I'm pushing P
Think these niggas get it not a soul can really go with me

I'm devoted to this shit baby
Yeah I'm gone make it out
Men stay posted backdoor they go head slime you out
Bro just keep on making plays he really running routes
Bitch be on my dick I told her what the fuck I'm all about
I'm about this green that be coming in
Nigga talking shoot him in his spleen for him running in
Balling like Miami got a shot that been going in
Running up the score on these niggas it's like four to ten

London Bridge has fallen down
Aye between me and you
I'm rubbing on benjis they look around for blues clues
Guess they can't believe I'm finally touching more paper than you
But no construction could rebuild the type of bridge that we had
It's kind of hard to see your future when your friends in the past
Is you a kin or a snake
No disrespect got to ask
I learned your closest man could be just why you dead in a bag
I know it's fucked up but shit we just deal with it
Know niggas how from gang to gang like bitches do meal tickets
He never made the team but claim he be in the field with it
They tried to take his shoes and lace my nigga he still tripping
That shit had me like damn where the love at?
How you gone burn a bridge with me like you ain't coming back
Guess now we both dumb and dumber cause I was dumb to lock you in
Now look at us London Bridge I guess this where we end
I post up on my story holding racks while I have highed up off the ecstasy
The type of shit I want my ex to see
I should've took Brodie advice about them snakes we usually have telepathy
Can't believe I let you next to me it's burnt bridges
Uh burnt bridges
Yeah burnt bridges
Yeah burnt bridges
Yeah I said it's burnt bridges

I'm devoted to this shit baby
Yeah I'm gone make it out
Men stay posted backdoor they go head slime you out
Bro just keep on making plays he really running routes
Bitch be on my dick I told her what the fuck I'm all about
I'm about this green that be coming in
Nigga talking shoot him in his spleen for him running in
Balling like Miami got a shot that been going in
Running up the score on these niggas it's like four to ten
But you know we all still balling



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Writer(s): Stephan Wright
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