Devil & Fiends Lyrics

I wish had tell you that I'm street

Right in my inn

Devil and the fiends yeah

I wish had tell you that I bleed

Right on my chest, the back of my hand

I wish had tell you that I was a shit

Get back on your sit when I talk I'm like the Dojo

She feel my shit then she fly to me from Tokyo

Though I can't believe how she hand me a bag of coco

She lick me so low she said she love to go low

Uhmmmmm abominations I said it's one of my culture

I gave her dough she said she rather want a doe tho

My doe for what? said she eat me like tomatoes

I got wellsfargo

Let chop millions away oh

Aiii I'm a just Buckle my shoe Nigga out there don't wanna be a nomad

Aiii I got opps lurking at you, do too low or you really gonna be a sufferer

Aiii nigga I ain't coming for you I'm a just chilling in my zone and just watch out

You're a villain I heard about you, rock my Starbucks you don't need a rocks star

We outside with those ballers

I'm a just chilling in my yacht with a sorcerer

Ain't doing nothing this week I'm a just ball out

I'm in Miami this girls got me lock down

Take a pic for me for you so hot I'm a do syrophine when I got my own time

Free my brother Yak he ain't a murderer

Weep tears overnight never got your balls out

Yeah this hustle got me tougher

Way I sip whine got me tougher

The way I do smile got me tougher

The way I do slide got me tougher yeah

No I don't need your help nah

I'm a just be ok by myself, by myself now

Pimped my whip in molainah

Goosebumps ride on my wheel like a hell now

Hell yeah hell yeah

You there tryna get my favor

Now ain't running on your lane dawg

If I be down give whiskey

Hell yeah hell yeah

Shit just tryna get my days

I do shoot and I lay low

Why I am so slow on this xannies?

Hell yeah hell yeah

Bitch really tryna get my days off

And I do shooting and I lay low

Aight? Yeah!