Devil In My Thoughts

(álbum: Loyalty Kill Love - 2018)

[GlokkNine:]
I see the devil in my thoughts like what's up? ayy
You put that smoke up in the air so bitch it's up, ayy
And all my niggas just like me, don't give a fuck, uh-huh, ayy
And all my niggas just like me, boy they gon' buck, huh, ayy
Trashcan coupe 'cause all my niggas dunk, ayy
You gotta shoot while it's tinted, then you done
And you gotta think about it in case you gotta run, ayy
You gotta think about your niggas on the run, uh-huh, ayy

Shit I got sick of jail, ayy, and love made me numb
'Cause how the fuck you say you love me, uh, and you don't?
Ayy, you done changed up, you changed and said you on
Ayy, I'm tired of dishing out this love shit on my own
Ayy, I'm tired of dishing out this money to my niggas, ayy
Wait hold on, let me paint the fucking picture, uh, ayy
'Cause y'all will frame me like I don't really fuck with 'em, ayy
But what I'm saying is let my niggas out the system, uh
Ayy we too if you gon' boy, the gang really miss him
Ayy but I don't mean there ain't enough for us to get you, uh, ayy
Like your birthday, spark your fire, we granting wishes, uh, ayy
Hard-headed, mama told me do the dishes
Ayy but I picked up the gun, you know that I ain't listen, uh, ayy
That ain't my bitch, you can call that ho my mistress, uh, ayy
And fire told me don't put trust up in these bitches, uh, ayy
I thought I lucked up, pussy sure she got a nigga, ayy
But I'ma fall back, make her wish she never with it, uh, ayy
And I'ma fall back, make her wish she never couldn't, uh, ayy
Foreign lingo, I done talked her out her goodies, uh, ayy
Black mask, bitch we coming with them hoodies

I see the devil in my thoughts like what's up? ayy
You put that smoke up in the air so bitch it's up, ayy
And all my niggas just like me, don't give a fuck, uh-huh, ayy
And all my niggas just like me, boy they gon' buck, huh, ayy
Trashcan coupe 'cause all my niggas dunk, ayy
You gotta shoot while it's tinted, then you done
And you gotta think about it in case you gotta run, ayy
You gotta think about your niggas on the run, uh-huh, ayy

[YBN Almighty Jay & GlokkNine:]
I just think about the guap
Pull up with your bitch and she tryna give me top
Wrist on froze, yeah, diamonds Milly Rock
Switcharoo that bitch, me and gang had a swap, ooh
You gon' cuff her like a cop
Pull flexing in the coupe with no top
Windows tinted but I still see my opps
He standing at that corner, have my bro spin the block, ooh
Chopsticks, that's a mop
How you get that Glock-19 to hold a hundred shots
Pull up to the graveyard, shooting at my opps
I eat bacon with my pancakes but I don't fuck with no cops
Benihana fried rice, put the butter on the top
I don't think about shit but I been thinking 'bout a lot
I'm in Florida with my jits, they been tryna get the guap
Put them killers on his ass, now that boy ducking his top
Up it then it start shit

[GlokkNine:]
I see the devil in my thoughts like what's up? ayy
You put that smoke up in the air so bitch it's up, ayy
And all my niggas just like me, don't give a fuck, uh-huh, ayy
And all my niggas just like me, boy they gon' buck, huh, ayy
Trashcan coupe 'cause all my niggas dunk, ayy
You gotta shoot while it's tinted, then you done
And you gotta think about it in case you gotta run, ayy
You gotta think about your niggas on the run, uh-huh, ayy