DEVIL MAY KRY (Prod. HAARPER)

Don't talk to me, I'll rip my tone Gotta ton of guns, heater like da sun Get the chrome Beretta to your jaw Fo the fetty in ya home We came ready with the strap We gon break into ya-break into ya

Talk to me, I'll rip my tone Gotta ton of guns, heater like da sun Get the chrome Beretta to your jaw Fo the fetty in ya home We came ready with the strap We gon break into ya-break into ya

We gon break into ya dome, smile full of chrome Tile full of opps, and we pilin' the phones (Pilin' the phones) Teller with the bag, and them eyes never roam (Eyes never roam) Out like a light, in my sight like a drone She wanna ride (She wanna ride) Glock by my side (By my side) I don't give a fuck, burn a bridge, cut ties (Cut ties) Pussy boy fried, Duel .45 (Forty-five) Devil May Cry, when that trigger say hi, say (Hi, say)

Yeah, my chain hang low and my chain stay rose Gang gon' bang, now yo payday froze Aim real high, now they stay real low Yellow tape run while my green gon' grow (Gon' grow) Caught 'em sixth sense, now they Crowe (Now the Crowe) Sent to other side, with the K now they croak (Now the croak) Always on the creep like in chevy COE (COE) If im CEO, I'ma see to chop like tree Drop 'em, leaves (Drop 'em leaves)

Fuck your team (Fuck), fuck your clique Fuck your gang and I fucked your bitch Fuck everything, put your brain on tint Methylene blue, notha stain on my grip

Gun play, ain't a game When we sprayin' on that runway Duck Goose, couldn't handle all the gun weight Sundown, prayers up, looking mundane Fuck fame, numb my pain 'til I'm gone

Phantom in my house like it's alive Talkin rolls royce, R and R when she slide Shawty chickenhead under stars poltergeist Talkin' fowl play, send 'em up to see the light Immortalize (Immortalize)

Don't talk to me, I'll rip my tone Gotta ton of guns, heater like da sun Get the chrome Beretta to your—