Met Tha Devil

[Chorus: Yeat & SeptembersRich]
I been high as hell, going to Hell
Going to Hell, going to Hell
If I had to choose, I would chose Hell
If you ask me why, it's 'cause they wished me well, yeah
I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail, yeah
Bitch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail, yeah
Double C on me, Chanel, yeah
All my chains, I pissed on, they bright as hell, yeah
Booted off this X, I know that you could tell, yeah
Demon 'Cat, this bitch all red, going straight to hell

[Verse: SeptembersRich & Yeat]
Swerved then made a left, the cops was on my tail
Called up Yeat, said he got locked, I got his bail
Say fuck that law, made fifteen thousand out the mail
Chopstick, I got that mop stick, I got them bullets that turn you to noodles
Got the SRT, yeah, the Trackhawk Jeep, yeah, get high as fuck then I lose it (Yeah)
In the new Cayenne, swerve the bitch off the lot, I maneuver
Yeah, shitting on kids all day, whole lot of manure
Man, this shit go, pipe that shit up (Up, up), pipe that shit up (Ah)
New bad bitch, yeah, topping me up, sucking me up, can't get enough, let's go (Can't get enough)
Brand new shoes, all white, got a brand new bitch, so tight
Off the X, she give up the neck, gonna fuck this bitch all night
They trying too hard to get right, they get left behind (In the dirt)
Told that bitch I'ma swerve
Bitch just drank my kids for dessert
I put that mud in my cup while y'all going into work
Fuck that lame ass block, fuck your gang, fuck your turf
Fuck with that juice but it don't get me higher than Percs
Fuck it, I just left the Earth
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they VS1, watch 'em twerk, watch 'em drop, watch 'em jump out that bitch
Yeah, fuck around, get the drop on a bitch
Got an inside opp, bring it out on a bitch
Let me blow on a truck 'cause I'm mad
Bitch, I'm going to Hell and I'm glad
Fuck around, finna shoot up the cops
And I know damn well, if I get pulled over, finna put all this X in my sock

[Bridge: Yeat]
Ecstasy, ecstasy (I know)
Ecstasy, I'm on too much ecstasy (Yeah, I know)

[Chorus: Yeat & SeptembersRich]
I been high as hell, going to Hell
Going to Hell, going to Hell
If I had to choose, I would chose Hell
If you ask me why, it's 'cause they wished me well, yeah
I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail, yeah
Bitch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail, yeah
Double C on me, Chanel, yeah
All my chains, I pissed on, they bright as hell, yeah
Booted off this X, I know that you could tell, yeah
Demon 'Cat, this bitch all red, going straight to hell