devvn - working on things lyrics
[intro: devvn]
gang, gang
gang, gang
gang, gang
purp4lyfe sh+t, gang
[chorus: devvn]
glock strapped on my waist (on my waist)
pop a p+ssy in his face (in his face)
b+tch my cro’die caught a case (caught a case)
post his bail, he do the race (do the race)
my plug, my slime, so none is laced (none is laced)
unless i want that sh+t that way (that way)
i heard yo homie go both ways (both ways)
you probably too, you probably g+y (you probably g+y)
[verse 1: devvn]
my money straight on cro’nem
i don’t f+ck with them, i don’t know them
i’m on your block, sh+t mayhem
you ain’t hear it so i say it again
it’s f+ck yo bros and it’s f+ck you
f+ck your dead homies, f+ck your crew
rest in p+ss now what you do
none cause you a p+ssy, yeah that’s true
dev what you working on? b+tch i’m working on things
i bet you ass get running when you hear the choppa sing
you say your b+tch loyal but she sucking my dinga’ling
i just said dinga’ling in a song p+ssy, it’s just a fling
come tap in and watch me turn a couple bands into some m’s
and i do that sh+t right quick, they say i am a magician
i got a watch and it gon’ tick, just don’t get blinded by the gems
you on my block is like a tiger inside of a lions den
[chorus: devvn]
glock strapped on my waist (on my waist)
pop a p+ssy in his face (in his face)
b+tch my cro’die caught a case (caught a case)
post his bail, he do the race (do the race)
my plug, my slime, so none is laced (none is laced)
unless i want that sh+t that way (that way)
i heard yo homie go both ways (both ways)
you probably too, you probably g+y (you probably g+y)
[verse 2: devvn]
i turned one into swiss cheese
i’ll turn your ass to ground beef
your mom saying “jesus please”
funeral less than my piece
bullets through your windshield, bullets scratching up your chrome
f+ck, i’m k!lling everybody, 22. into your dome
whats my name (devvn)
sh+t ain’t the same (devvn)
what my name (devvn)
bullet into your brain (devvn)
whats my name (devvn)
sh+t ain’t the same (devvn)
what my name (devvn)
bullet into your brain (devvn)
[outro]
b+tch i got an opp exterminator, who want smoke? p+ssy ass boy
what you trying to do b+tch, yeah, y’all think i don’t got a [?] but i got them b+tch i’ll put that b+tch on, p+ssy ass boy, yeah
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