On That Devil Shit by 2 Low Key
On That Devil Shit by 2 Low Key

On That Devil Shit

2 Low Key * Track #4 On Test My Nutz

On That Devil Shit Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sittin' in my uncle's car, chiefin' [?]
Roll up a black [?] niggas [?] bookin' you niggas by cockin' my Glock
Nina, Nina, Trick, have you seen her?
Bumpin' the gun, wanted for murder and robbery, niggas [?]
[?] trigger will get ya would hit ya like [?] would do
[?] when you flexing, you falling so shy when I'm killing ya crew
[?] Bitches and snitches done fucked up my game
[?] Trick you will die
Pump on that hoe, shoot out the brains
What would you, if you feelin' kinda scary?
Mary
Blood on your family
Catch you off guard
Buried the [?]
[?] when you fuck with my pimpin'
Whippin' you hookas and takin' my share
But the devils so evil
[?]

[Hook]
Nigga nigga nigga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass pimp with the pump in his hand, G
Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic
Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach
Nigga nigga nigga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass pimp with the pump in his hand, G
Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic
Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach

[Verse 2]
Its [?]
Creepin' straight outta the mist and the fog, hoe
Grippin' on my 9, satanic thoughts got me trippin, so
Evil's mine, niggas firin', shut that hoe off with this devilish verse
Omens of your death got you scared, sittin' in a fuckin' hearse
Inmates of Hell, demons dwell in this dark force
Ya runnin', I'm killin' you niggas, I'm takin' yo life, no matter what's your choice
Twelve gauge sprayed, bloody guts on yo kitchen wall
Chill and sit back and just laughin' and smokin' the stick
Watchin' yo blood drippin' off
Comin' out the woods with an intention to kill you flaugin' hoes
Demons singin' a song
Dressed in black, with the long long robe
Run fast, gonna kill em'
'Fore you die you see my fuckin' face
5 minutes, too late
[?]

[Hook]
Nigga nigga nigga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass pimp with the pump in his hand, G
Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic
Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach

Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit
Into Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit

[Verse 3]
The devils got the chronic in his mouth, water down all that smoke
Fix up a blunt, chief on that dope
Me I grew up, murder she wrote
Cannot be one of the niggas in [?]
I'm ridin' my steamer, I'm all about mine
[?] Bitches and ditches
I'm lyin', I'm dyin', pull out my 9
[?] Gotta get temple
I gotta be [?] creepin' fo' shit that can't fuck with this
[?] You bitches [?] fucking [?] evil will get you
Trauma [?] with you [?] playin' them stupid ass games [?]
Unlike me, I'll do anything, blow up a fuckin' place
There ain't no love
Ready to kill
1, 2, 3, niggas will fall in my pit

Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit
(Evil ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G)
(Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach)

[Hook]
Nigga nigga nigga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass pimp with the pump in his hand, G
Stomping through the forest, smoking on that chronic
Firing up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach

On That Devil Shit Q&A

Who produced On That Devil Shit's ?

On That Devil Shit was produced by M.D.B. (Memphis).

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