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Devstacks
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Swapa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devon Francis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devstacks
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Lyrics
I was in the 6 with my yutes Ayy (News, ayy)
Back in the field with my troops, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, catch me in the H' with my new stank
Ayy, catch me in the H' where my bitch lay
I get paid when I walk through, doing what I want to (Ooh, yeah)
Tell that bitch, "I want you"
Yeah, that green what I want (Green what I want)
Oh, all this guap, that's mine, yeah
All my niggas, yeah, they stomp ya (All my niggas, yeah, they stomp ya)
I walked in, smell like skunk, yeah (I walked in, smell like skunk, yeah) (Yeah)
I walked in, hella drunk, yeah (Oh, yeah)
Pass some niggas, yeah, they're all garbage (Yeah-yeah)
None them niggas don't give a fuck, yeah
Life in the fast lane, life in the fast lane
And these hoes want my last name, ayy
Fuckin' on this thot, give me good brain
Kickin' with yo' thot, I'm like Liu Kang (Ooh, yeah)
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she chose me ('Cause she chose me)
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she lonely ('Cause she lonely)
All the shit I did for niggas, now they owe me (Yeah, they owe me)
All the shit I did for niggas, but they sold me (But they sold me)
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she chose me
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she lonely
All the shit I did for niggas, now they owe me
All the shit I did for niggas, but they sold me
Yeah, niggas fake as fuck (Fake as fuck)
Run the cash up, run the bag up still (Yeah, yeah)
Watch who you trust, might just get you killed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Focus on me, fuck how you feel (Yeah)
Might just smile with ya, but this pain real (Smile, yeah)
Cut off so much people, I don't think nobody real (Yeah)
Heard your heart hurts, I hope that you heal (Ooh, yeah)
Heard he did you wrong, girl, come here (Yeah, ooh)
Shit don't feel the same
You be sayin' that you love me, but I feel a different way
You be sayin' that you love me, but you don't even say my name
Got my heart from the cold, bitch, you deserve to blame
And you, you done changed, damn, I thought you was gang (Gang)
You switched up on me, yeah, I was there for you, what a shame
Bitch, I'm married to the game, fuckin' on these niggas hoes 'cause these niggas lame
And I never switch up on my bros, no way (No way)
Ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way
Ain't no fucking way, ooh, yeah
Ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way
Ain't no fucking way, no way, baby
Ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way
Ain't no fucking way, ooh, yeah
Ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way, ain't no fucking way
Ain't no fucking way
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she chose me (Yeah)
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she lonely (Only 'cause she lone—)
All the shit I did for niggas, now they owe me (Ayy, yeah)
All the shit I did for niggas, but they sold me (But they—)
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she chose me (Ayy, yeah)
Ayy, linking with yo' bitch 'cause she lonely (Yeah)
All the shit I did for niggas, now they owe me (Yeah)
All the shit I did for niggas, but they sold me (Yeah)
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