Strlng - Tango

Oh my Young fly guy come by off the chain word to Django
Not try I'm just fire so I gotta stunt on you lame-os
Yeah my life is a movie, better buy a ticket on fandango
Tryna go and live my best life still me and the devil do the tango
Tango
Me and the Devil do the Tango
Tryna live my best life but me and the devil do the tango
Got temptation comin at me that I gotta go and dodge like Durango
Damn, we still do the tango

I got me a gar with some gas in it
Devil on my shoulder make my ass hit it
If I got a edge now the past did it
Now only thing I do is pass limits
Finna raise a glass to the mad critics
All the criticism made me mad get it
Imma kill the hate like I stab bigots
And imma still be great cuz I'm bad widdit
Tryna walk on the straight and narrow
But my balance has got me harrowed
On mic sharper than an arrow
But in life I'm a mess like gyros
Need a Brain like I was the scarecrow
Don't care how I get it I want dinero
For my family and all mi perros
Got they eyes on me like the sparrow
Need the king things on my pharaoh
Long live me won't need an heir yo

Oh my Young fly guy come by off the chain word to Django
Not try I'm just fire so I gotta stunt on you lame-os
Yeah my life is a movie, better buy a ticket on fandango
Tryna go and live my best life still me and the devil do the tango
Tango
Me and the Devil do the Tango
Tryna live my best life but me and the devil do the tango

Said that you wanted the fam and the shine
Give you the world, if your soul is mine
You want it all Just sign on the line
Guess what you'll find? (What?)

Money, cars, clothes, hoes
Diamonds, platinum, gold
Hella shows
Power never goes it'll only grow
Only toll is to sell ya soul
Fall into the mold
Join the cult
Oh well hell is hot, but this world is cold
Once you chose
Mustn't break the code
Or you off the boat

Once you chose
Mustn't break the code
Or you off the boat

So what do you say?
Do you want the pay?
There's only one way?
Become a pawn in my game

Damn, I'm workin' but feel outta options
Do I stay true to myself? Do I sell out like my soul at the auction
I wanna seat at the table what if the forbidden fruits is all rotten
All of my motives are pure, but most means are all full of some toxins
Feel like I'm playin some pool, only concern is with fillin the pockets
And if I've gone way too far, hopefully one day I will be able to stop it
Hoping I find me I pray, losing myself would be so catastrophic
Cuz at the end of the day, What's more important, the person or profits?

Written by:
Sterling Daniels

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