NO PROMO (Intro)
(Lotta people think they friends with me)
(Gotta cut 'em off, before they be the end of me)
(Nah, I've never really needed no one)
(Let me spark this L)
Hold that, and let's go back
Even got my flow back
I was 18 when my mother died I think you know that
No help from you, no cap
This shit I got for throwbacks
Half a decade in hell and I never got my-
(Soul back)
Now devil in me, pro mode
Love life, when I'm solo
Do a lotta drugs, so I can live it slow mo
'Bout to lose my phone, bro
Who are you? I don't know
But got you tuning in right now with no promos
I don't think I can do this anymore
I can't fake modest anymore
'Cause you'll think y'all can walk all over me
Roll another, blaze it now
Heard that hell is vacant now
I've been feeling right at home
Even when the cross be facing south
All that talk be draining now
Was drowning, and it's raining now
I gotta sail my ship first
So, fuck having relations now
Now devil in me, pro mode
Love life, when I'm solo
Do a lotta drugs so I can live it slow mo
'Bout to lose my phone, bro
Who are you? I don't know
But got you tuning in right now with no promos
Nah, I don't think I can do this anymore
I can't fake modest anymore
'Cause you really think you can walk over me
(And we begin the news-)
(That's where they found the bodies-)
(Gotta cut 'em off, before they be the end of me)
(Nah, I've never really needed no one)
(Let me spark this L)
Hold that, and let's go back
Even got my flow back
I was 18 when my mother died I think you know that
No help from you, no cap
This shit I got for throwbacks
Half a decade in hell and I never got my-
(Soul back)
Now devil in me, pro mode
Love life, when I'm solo
Do a lotta drugs, so I can live it slow mo
'Bout to lose my phone, bro
Who are you? I don't know
But got you tuning in right now with no promos
I don't think I can do this anymore
I can't fake modest anymore
'Cause you'll think y'all can walk all over me
Roll another, blaze it now
Heard that hell is vacant now
I've been feeling right at home
Even when the cross be facing south
All that talk be draining now
Was drowning, and it's raining now
I gotta sail my ship first
So, fuck having relations now
Now devil in me, pro mode
Love life, when I'm solo
Do a lotta drugs so I can live it slow mo
'Bout to lose my phone, bro
Who are you? I don't know
But got you tuning in right now with no promos
Nah, I don't think I can do this anymore
I can't fake modest anymore
'Cause you really think you can walk over me
(And we begin the news-)
(That's where they found the bodies-)
Credits
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