YaBoi LoCo - Sell Out

I sold myself to the devil today
Thought it would help me
In some kind of way
But now I'm all fucked up
I said I'm all fucked up
I sold myself to the devil today
Thought it would help me
In some kind of way
But now I'm all fucked up
Yea I'm all fucked up
When the sun sets
The bottle calling
And my son said I probably
Won't remember in the morning
Conversations had
He conversate with dad
On how to be a better man
And lead a righteous path
But I'm tempted to find the out
Why God sent me
And did he mention
Dat I'll be ridin in a fuckin Bentley
Or did he say I'm supposed to struggle For the rest of my life
Wondering do she really love me
In the eyes of my wife
I see the disappointment
In my father's face
Even though he never fuckin met me
At the park to play
Shout out to my moms
She worked three jobs
It's how I learned to hustle
And why I'll never starve
But I need it in hurry
It's why I tell this story
Got the devil in my ear
Telling me I'm not to worry
Flip a pack make it stack
And take what you want
Knowing shit a trap
Still screaming fuck the law
Let em catch me if they can
The devil takes my hand
Deads the opposition
Watch the witness take the stand
Hope the judge has a heart
Can see that I'm scarred
Theres evil in me
Underneath believe there's a God
Just looking for a way out
Can anybody hear
Cause when I need the pay out
The devil's always there
But now he got me fucked up
I'm paying for my sins
I be a lesson to my kids
That the devil always wins
I sold myself to the devil today
Thought it would help me
In some kind of way
But now I'm all fucked up
I said I'm all fucked up
I sold myself to the devil today
Thought it would help me
In some kind of way
But now I'm all fucked up
Yea I'm all fucked up

Written by:
Christopher Aguiar

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