Regardless Devon Victory

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Deadly nights – you should’ve never wanted to fight me
but I’ll be back – and it’s gone be deaf
talking watches in the bed with the farmer
they hit you with a commas
and you working for the dirty naughty
want you show some respect to somebody
in the party – lit up like lights
you cant battle me – you prob’ly ain’t gone even fight


Bitch get your muthafucking mind right
you messing around with shit
that might get you killed
what the hell do I need you for
nothing I count cash daily
bitch you think I’m working jobs
want enter – something good
bitch I’m from the fucking hood


You in your new dress
you done sit up – and faced what you wanted
but they brung - it up to me in stitches
and they case clogs – on logging bitches
and they are in the pillow case freely
now that they are not herd of- you just in the one to enter
no seriously you in your decibel
and you wondering what the hell I came for


Bitch get your muthafucking mind right
you messing around with shit
that might get you killed
what the hell do I need you for
nothing I count cash daily
bitch you think I’m working jobs
want enter – something good
bitch I’m from the fucking hood


Now that the ride is scented – like some perfume
with only niggas in it – you riding or you ain’t riding
I always ride - in the side of my mental not my mind
I escaped – but waited for the logics
in the prospect on indentify – you can indentify
what you cant figure out
nigga’s in they pussy ass moments
the close gated getting these warrants


Bitch get your muthafucking mind right
you messing around with shit
that might get you killed
what the hell do I need you for
nothing I count cash daily
bitch you think I’m working jobs
want enter – something good
bitch I’m from the fucking hood


Now the opposite of a nigga will be the pussy lips
the shank in the gift – you just don’t know
how to do this you picturing perfect
your muthafucka heart is now in services
but the preacher- don’t need you
fuck bitch I don’t need you – and your
and the cultivation – and the demonstration
and the close breeze.
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Language: English

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