Devin Lex's Cypher 1.0 ft. YoIsThatRB, J. Nasty, Roula, JR Dez & Day Demon Lyrics

Imma come up from the back when I hit that (Uh)

And I wasn't even there when they did that (Blit)

Imma break a hoe off like a Kit Kat

And I hit your bestfriend I admit that

Cash App how the hell you bout to flip that (Ha)

Dumb hoe really bout to get her wig snatched

Top floor we was really bout to get that (Right)

I know but I wasn't tryna fix that

Yeah

Choppa wit a gat, you don't wanna see me

Heard he got a strap, you ain't gon beam me

Choppa go blat, see you on tv

When I hit that, she don't wanna leave me (Yea)

Yo is that Rb

I don't go to the bank cuz the bank come to me

She reached for the thirty and thought it was me

Like baby come here let me fuck you like please

And after I nut I be chilling with ease

I just don't wanna go in too deep with the feels

And they always be copying Tiktok and Reels

She working at navy but she ain't no seal

I'm talking Old Navy she said she got deal

I keep the keys right on top of the tires

I'm killing the pussy I'm Michael like Myer

She already high but she tryna get higher

I sold her some pills and I think they expire

Come get the zaza its smoking like fire

This bitch got a charge on a murder for hire

This year I'm shooting the fake and the liars

If you got supply I can find you a buyer

I am not with all this rapping shit

If she got a nice ass I acknowledge it

If we go to your trap then we popping it bitch

We ain't talking ain't no talking bitch

She said don't ever call me a bitch

I said okay I'm sorry lil bitch

And I heard your ex nigga a snitch

Niggas a snitch what

So what's the problem then

Cause it could get spooky tonight like its Halloween

You say you don't like me but why you still follow me

I'm just tryna get lucky tonight like the lottery

She said J. Nasty just please get inside of me

And don't tell nobody that's just how it gotta be

Like what do I look like to you girl a diary

I don't keep secrets bae I keep it honest

Yeah

And ya shorty she diggin my pants

Now she tryna dig into my pants

Now I got her in love with my drip

Get it (Eww)

Shit, once I'm done with the fun I just dip

I'm just playing bro I got a bitch

Yo baby when you hear this shit just please don't trip (Let's go let's go)

Yeah feed been buzzing like a beehive yeah

All about the money like T.I yeah

Number one feeling like Zion yeah

I could draw a picture with a crayon then I could spray on

Blah Blah causing chaos I'm on your radar

Got me feeling like JR up in the playoffs

The henny god shooting way off

Won't be there long there cause we'll be gone

I'm the best in the city ain't nobody better than me

How could there be a human being more witty than me

My energy like a beam it be ready to gleam

I'm a machine got the keys like I'm ready to leave

Like sheesh

Martin Luther King boy I started with a dream

Feeling like a champ got me started with a ring

And she taller than me but she smaller than me on her knees

Damn, that might've been a reach (God dam)

He said I'm fast speed (Fast)

Get the fuck out told you last week (What)

Pardon my manners not asking (Pew pew pew)

Got a new whip call me classy

Got a new bitch call her nasty

Finished now she in the backseat

He called me heartless

Gave me his soul and I robbed it

Asked for it back not a bargain

Taking that shit to the coffin

Making him sick now he's barfing (Yuh)

Fuck on that bitch till she talk less

Knees weak I'm making her palms sweat

Your girl over there getting topless (Ouuu)

She said come eat girl I'm starving

Hit her one time now she nauseous (Nauseous)

Roula and I'm on the charts bitch (What bitch)

Cant reach me nothing can stop this (Nothing)

You know my worst is your top hit

Running your mouth you'll get popped quick (Quick)

I do my dance then I walk it bitch

Huh what, what god dam

Nah bitch uh huh

Don't play with me nigga

My money is different

I whip out a hunid you pull out a fifty

My pockets are heavy your pockets are empty (What the fuck, empty empty empty)

You driving a Chevy

I'm sipping on henny

While whipping a Bentley lil bitch ( Bentley)

You took her Wendy's

I took her to Fendi

She texting me daddy lil bitch

I like me a baddie I sent her the addy

She making me happy lil bitch

She getting real nasty

Nigga don't at me

I told you don't play with me nigga

Eh eh, eh eh

Slat, eh eh Day Demon

She say dat she love me I know she a freak

But I do not love her so I gotta leave (Go)

I hop in the frog so I gotta leap

I'm leaving him dead just like little peep (Uh uh)

And I'm a Rockstar so I'm finna creep

My gang pulling up and we pulling deep

I'm counting this money but he counting sheep

Lil boy you ain't like that so just take a seat (Huh)

He gonna clap, cuz he is a fan

I hit from the back, feel like Dirty Dan

I run up a sack, run up a band

Put him in the ground put him in the sand

Uhh

Taking a breathe

Keep playin wit me, you asking for death

I hop on the mic and you know the rest

I'm schooling these niggas like taking a test

Ain't talking guap, I gotta go

He thought I was gay, so I took his hoe

I'm doin my dance, I'm hitting the woah

And wrapping shit up, like they do at Moe's

I got a glock, glock wit a beam

I'm dunking on niggas call me Kareem

Running a route running a seam

I ride for the niggas that's all on my team (Slat slat)