Dance with the Devil
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yuh
Offered a blunt I'm already drunk
Take it, don't hit it, just pass it down
Bodies are bumpin' my heart is up
Can't help but laugh aloud
Talkin' shit
Watch your mouth
Talkin' big
Watch it now
Simmer down
Chill on out
Simmer down
Simmer down
I wont dance with the devil
I wont chance it on god
But if I danced with the devil
I'd only dance for one song
and if I danced with the devil
I wont let her grind yaw
But if I grind with the devil
I won't fuck her ah nah
But if I'm fucking the devil
Can't just hit it one time
So if you fuck like the devil
Go on hit up my line
Go and hit up my line
Go and hit up my line
Hit that shit anytime
Hit that shit anytime
Hit that shit anytime
It could be anytime
It can be anywhere
It could be anyone
Back where I was
Now where I am
Maybe even where I'm in a month
Picture the setting sun
Pick of the seven sons
I could be anyone
I could be anyone
I could be anyone
Living life on the run or a cop slinging dope
King of the world or the catholic pope
I could be you or your father or your bro
Bro, bro, bruh
Tax paying peasant in Babylon
Chief of the tribe down in Panama
Driftin' in nascar
A viking in asgard
I can only be me now
Yeah yeah yuh
Offered a blunt I'm already drunk
Take it, don't hit it, just pass it down
Bodies are bumpin' my heart is up
Can't help but laugh aloud
Talkin' shit
Watch your mouth
Talkin' big
Watch it now
Simmer down
Chill on out
Simmer down
Simmer down
I wont dance with the devil
I wont chance it on god
But if I danced with the devil
I'd only dance for one song
and if I danced with the devil
I wont let her grind yaw
But if I grind with the devil
I won't fuck her ah nah
But if I'm fucking the devil
Can't just hit it one time
So if you fuck like the devil
Go on hit up my line
Go and hit up my line
Go and hit up my line
Hit that shit anytime
Hit that shit anytime
Hit that shit anytime
It could be anytime
It can be anywhere
It could be anyone
Back where I was
Now where I am
Maybe even where I'm in a month
Picture the setting sun
Pick of the seven sons
I could be anyone
I could be anyone
I could be anyone
Living life on the run or a cop slinging dope
King of the world or the catholic pope
I could be you or your father or your bro
Bro, bro, bruh
Tax paying peasant in Babylon
Chief of the tribe down in Panama
Driftin' in nascar
A viking in asgard
I can only be me now
Credits
Writer(s): Diego Diez De Bonilla
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