Orange Sota - FUCKTHEDEVIL

Word to my momma
My mommas momma
Yo momma
Word to my sisters my brothers
This for the kids that done came out the gutter
Made it from nothing they'll hate on ya stunting
Believe when you on that they'll say they been loving
Believe when you on they deceiving too long and I see what you on it's disgusting
They want in your squad when it's bussin
I'm calling you out this ain't bluffing
But I'm on that shit
Being honest I don't do modest well
Wanna cuff a bad bitch type to make my cock get swell
Never been average I kinda do cocky well
I can spit like Rocky I'm a quick 1-2 then you can't stop me
Jaw dropping sensational
Way the kid spit it ain't debatable
The way I get this shit unexplainable
The way I don't get tricked I'm unbaitable
Way I get so lit and I don't give a shit like man this shits untrainable
Just pray to God that my reign is long and my future stay sustainable
But
Man I've been living with doubt
Living room crowded with demons they talking they talkin' I do not know what about
Maybe they scheming or clowning my dreaming I don't want em here but they ain't bout leaving
I told em they coming down with me cut their wrists open we all started bleeding
Cut they shit open we all started screaming
Was thankful to God that the demons were leaving
Felt like I was losing my mind to demons inside
They tried to tell me what's wrong and what's right
I looked em right in the eye then I told em fuck off then I told em to die
Told em off then I told them to die
Told em fuck off told em fuck off
Took off in the ride I took it to Space
Look all my demons like right in the Face
Tell them bitch ass motherfuckers
You can't help me
No you can't compel me
To sell my soul won't sell me
Won't tell a soul what you tell me
Finger to the devil bitch cause you can't help me
Lemme get back to myself
Before this track in and of itself gets me sent to hell
Devil on my doorstep don't need the help
I'm a brain with a vessel and that bitch a shell
If he really wanna then I guess we can wrestle
If I get struck down like fuck it oh well
If I get locked up I'll make the bail in my city with the all black like Christian bale
Dont got pity for no trick ass bitty just keeping it 100 I be distant as hell
Gave her all my love I'm still wishing her well
She done pissed in the well
She wanna expel
Me
My city got drama like Gotham
So as always I got bigger problems
Now that I'm here just watch the pavement will blossom
I feel like a problem where are my demons I shot em
I don't got shit but me that's cool
All that shit you said cut deep that's true
I thought that the world could end and we'd be last two but that ain't true
I don't got shit but me all that shit you said cut deep
Thought that the world could end we'd be last two be the last two
But you post shit way outta pocket
Was it litty titty or whatever stop it
I just wanna go a turn a profit
You just wanna take my dick and chop it off
FUCK
Nobody told you
Ha damn nobody told you
That there's 2 sides to me
No loose ties know you lied so you died with me
You waste time those 2 years that you lied with me
You moved on from me
You proved me wrong you got this song you don't belong with me
Had the devil onto me like the double entandre on the beat
You don't get along with me cause I'm standing strong up on my feet
I bet you hate that
I bet that you muhfuckin hate that
I bet that you muhfuckin hate that
You fuckin hate that
No you can't compel me
To sell my soul won't sell me
Wont tell a soul what you tell me
This finger goes to you
You can't help me
No you can't compel me
To sell my soul won't sell me
Wont tell a soul what you tell me
This finger goes to you
You can't help me

Written by:
Evan Tikal

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