Dance Wit’ The Devil

[Hook]
Grew up in the church, but made a deal with the devil
Money, cars, women? yeah I got several
Trying to get me to stop is like making a whore celibate
In the Motor City I dance with the devil for the hell of it

[Verse 1]
Garbage bags full of money and A Pyrex full of work
Seven mile west, you'd never guess that I grew up in the church
I don’t flash I stash, in the fast lane I mash
Threw my bible in the torah in pursuit of this cash
My Saturday nights be live.. but I ain’t Jimmy Fallon
On my way to Kalamazoo to move coke like Tim Allen
When I was a young boy, growing up min the ghetto
Pony Down and Young Boys was in my ghetto
Nines, Glocks, tecs, and rugers..
Detroit west side yeah, a nigga got shooters
I’m a passive gentleman.. I a pulling no triggers
I got too much money plus the gunners is my niggas

[Hook]
Grew up in the church, but made a deal with the devil
Money, cars, women? yeah I got several
Trying to get me to stop is like making a whore celibate
In the Motor City I dance with the devil for the hell of it

[Verse 2]
I’m a cancer... to love me is to know me
I move “zoney-onies” like Stony Roney
I’m a old nigga, so I’m big homie
These little niggas get sick for me
In the streets doing these hit for me
So don’t try to take shit from me
How I get like this? I use to be a good kid
You'd be doing this too if you felt the way I did
I belong to the night in darkness I'm walking..
Open up shop just like La-Van Hawkins
Crime bill Biden.. tell them what to do
Us thugs in Detroit acting send mo' troops
I got off in this life cause I couldn't find a job
But now I got bundle of money.. fuck getting a job

[Hook]
Grew up in the church, but made a deal with the devil
Money, cars, women? yeah I got several
Trying to get me to stop is like making a whore celibate
In the Motor City I dance with the devil for the hell of it