The Devil Believes in You Lyrics

I got seven and a half grams and I just bought it

Got a lighter in my hand and a raw in my pocket

Yeah I don't smoke swishers but I'll never turn it down

If you hand it my way when you passing it around

Took half of a tab now I'm laying on the ground

I hear Lucy's voice when I am peak-bound

We just three little white boys sitting in a tree

S-M-O-K-I-N-G

On the bubonic chronic that's stronger than gin and tonic

Hit you faster than sonic. Yeah that shit be atomic

Like an avalanche. Yeah that shit be plunderphonic

Like the black keys. Yeah that shit be pentatonic

And get on your knees and you'll see that it's true

Yeah you may not believe in the devil but the devil believes in you

You's a fool bullshit is what you really made of

And you know that so fuck you and everything you love

Ain't getting no bitches, ain't making no money

Ran out of birthday wishes and it ain't even funny

But who needs all that when you smoking on some bud

All this hoes ain't loyal dragging my name thru the mud

You look at my life and say I ain't got no luck

But who needs all that when I don't give a fuck

Your bitch ass should get run over by a truck

Your bitch ain't home cause all she do is suck

Bands and bars for fucking days

Kush so good we in a haze

Light that shit up we getting blazed

Fuck with me, you getting tased

It's the end of the verse, got do another bar

It's the end of the day, gotta take another bar

Knock me out as the lads go far

And I wake up in Germany in a random fucking bar