Devil Israel

(albüm: All Growed Up - 2012)

Waking up in France, hollow in Europe
Phone on roam, feel greasy from the syrup last night
Pardon my French, we Brittany and Madonna
But I'm keeping shit together like Dolce and Gabbana
And if I wanna know her name, shit, I'll ask her
And if I wanna have a drink, I'll have a Canada
Juice on the shelf cause I don't really like to drink too much no more
I'm tryna get a suite with a beach on all sides, for sure
But you're making me feel like I ran it
So I'll have a Malibu for every city on the planet
I think I'm running behind, I really should catch up
Swagger on Slovakia, so ill it need a check up
I can't speak a foreign language but I'm tryna grip a foreign car
These rappers on some kiddy shit, so I am like whatever brah
Y'all are rushing me, vodka in the Caesar
When they asking me what I'm doing I'm like "um well, I Visa"

They all up on that rewind, haters on my back, word
They all up on that cheat code, looking at me when I pass, word
They all up on that runner up, I'm the one they after, word
Imma try to keep moving

Waking up in Mexico, uh, tequila sunrise
And when I finally go to bed, moonshine
Fucking up what I want, just one night in Paris
Burning Philadelphia, sipping on that Danish good in the back of the Winnebago with some orange juice and an Eggo
Gaming in my PJs, sleepless in Seattle
California love is the reason I smoke that Cali piff
And I laugh my fucking ass of, I'm in Miami bitch
You just some lost angels, but in a New York minute we in New Jersey and devil's like the new religion
So I pass a girl my glass and a miss is sipping it
She now I never had a heart since the Vegas strip
I'm smoking on that Jefferey, they're like get him to the Greek
I'm like, give me a fricking break, time to get some sleep now
And the weed is what I currently resort to
She say sweet dreams and I say thanks, we short too

They all up on that rewind, haters on my back, word
They all up on that cheat code, looking at me when I pass, word
They all up on that runner up, I'm the one they after, word
Imma try to keep moving

Waking up in Nissan city, check the skyline
It feels chilly but I'm still 'gon have to get me my boys will be boys but you common of bitches
Yellow knife in your drawers while we tryna talk some business
If life is a bitch then I bet money is the son of it
So when we finally get paid no one else is getting none of it
No, my top priorities are financial, we getting numbers off the map, Bermuda Triangle
Our pockets deeper than Japan is tombs to you sand pits
And I could've sworn that he gypped me
They in they mom's sedan, I'm in a foreign land
I feel big like I landed in Little Italy
Never switching gears, you can call her auto
But I can feel the avalanche comin and it's not snow
Defend ours like a belt at Wrestlemania
Lead in your bloodline, uh, Pennsylvania

They all up on that rewind, haters on my back, word
They all up on that cheat code, looking at me when I pass, word
They all up on that runner up, I'm the one they after, word
Imma try to keep moving