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devajia sensei - weapon x lyrics

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devajia

[devajia sensei]
step outside in my timberlands trying to cop a gram, trying to feed the fam
trying to do my dance in my timberlands, n-gga talking, ruger make him limber man
imma shoot a n-gga if he’s playing games, got no time for lames, switching in my lane
n-gga trying to get that paper man, trying to cop a jet, f-ck them paper planes
cobain with the cold pain (high)
hi i’m trying to marry mary jane
airplane when i’m insane (eeeeerrrr)
foolish sh-t, move it that way
i’m feeling cold and insane, got narcotics all in my brain
i’m trying to bring on the reign, paper chasing n-gga stay in your lane
trap with the snapback, i keep me a hazmat
sick flow with the metronome, p-ss me the microphone
808 ride the flow, take my d-ck in her throat
thumping her pelvis, i’m busting, it’s time to go!
zero immunity, devil community, haters they all wanna pressure me
also the negativity while rapping humbly
clearly n0body see talent inside of me
devajia came here to play, i rock with the syndicate, f-ck out the way
n-ggas don’t know what to say, triptsunami and i’m bringing the wave
don’t f-ck with the sauce, i’m the chef (mix it up!)
got bullets for n-ggas that flex (bah bah bah!)
got hands like that n-gga artest (bah!)
i’m mr. clean, don’t make a mess (don’t you dare!)
people tell me that i’m difficult, don’t understand that i’m mental though
12 and the nina, the bottle of ivy them n-ggas don’t know that i’m going strong
i want the numb it all white, speaking through every supply
pull up to your trap tonight, pain hits the ankle on sight, yah, i’m feeling right!
light shining down on me, f-ck how you wanna be
strapped up religiously, g17 on me
n-gga just trying to eat, catching that f-ckery
back the f-ck back with your b, catch this 20 b
and i keep some f-cking recipe, n-ggas still salty like under sea
can’t under see what i can’t over see, n-ggas still talking like they standing next to me
f-ck you if i come to mall side
they trip on the haters, they highlight
all the good deeds that you done right, let’s pay him a trip via slide by
then i pull a visa side swipe
cop us rentals then we get high
shots in the air like a swim compet-tion
i’m ready to go, n-gga give me the mission
i scribble this sh-t like a scripture description
this cypher is scriptured by yung trip intentions
but where did i get no instructions but failure leads to your discretion, don’t push on my b-ttons!
young n-gga still rocking my 20s and they know they roll, they seen that they dull
look in the barrel right through that black hole
watch as it (???)
n-ggas be hungry, we weary and greedy
n-ggas ain’t eating, trip be squeezing uzis
switching up cars like we switching up sets
h-lla sh-t nice so you best come up best
can’t trust you n-ggas and can’t trust you hoes
back the f-ck back, trying to dance on my toes
imma go mj on haters by moon walking woes (???) yah

brinks truck remix
shout out to uh slxm jxmmi
yo boy with the rae sremmurd
big shout out (jim!)
yo devajia on the track (jim jim jim)



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