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devin miles - timente asurgund (fear the rise) lyrics

[verse 1: devin miles]
crusin’ i creep slow, k!ll ’em i’m lethal
white b-tch p-ssenger-side giving deep throat till i finito
don’t see no equals on behalf of my people
we gon’ grind cause it’s our time
never stop till i’m on that steeple
motivation is c note
shorty got that murder she wrote
she know i k!ll that p-ssy crime scenes the cops freeze those
at the bar, i’m buying shots you know i’m legal
i just step out and show face and they show hate and then we be ghost
my n-gga vince said, “any problems you should leave those, you got this game on lock no combination or a keyhole.”
i’m knocking at the door, hand over the peephole
you deny my entry then it’s battering rams on each door
i see them questioning how long i’ll have this lead for
as long as they itching and i keep giving what they fiend for
i hope you recognize the truth
and if you’ve got some tissues
i swear you f-ckers will need those

[verse 2: devin miles]
faded
sipping gin straight
they comparing me to others as if i mimicked the template
i’m sure they swoll, cause my line of b-tches is ten straight
they claim they getting better and better
i’ve been great, you feel me?
my palms itching i need ben-g-y
in withdraw from paper every second i don’t get cake
that kush we blowing that master call it sensei
my white boys get it my vatos comprende
my n-ggas know the deal they gon’ ride till the end days
we got a common best friend, my n-gga ben frank
i learned n-ggas i was cool with, had been fake
they lucky i don’t get that off my chest
i don’t bench weight
i’m chilling in the cut and i just lie low
that medical i’m f-cking with fire like a pyro
i’m highed up and got my eyes low
smirking at n-ggas and everything that they ride for
this the sh-t i die for
the sh-t i die for n-gga

- devin miles lyrics

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