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glo - devil rule the world lyrics

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i’m on the east side, somewhere coolin’ with my brudda
how we gon’ grow as a family? we k!llin’ each other
i run up dog sh+t, now i’m spendin’ that sh+t on my mother
why would i care about the others? she was the only one tuckin’ me under the cover, that’s on everything
too high right now, i’m just talkin’ to god and smokin’ on mary jane
i don’t care about that p+ssy ass, lame ass rapper; his name ain’t holdin’ no weight
pull these racks out of the bank, been through a lot of crazy sh+t, so now i really can’t control what i think
i make it look simple, but a n+gga really wanna blow out his brains, and i ain’t know it was true
but that money really make a f+ck n+gga change, i seen that sh+t first hand
get the f+ck out my motherf+ckin’ face, you wasn’t with me when i made my first band

and it’s crazy how some n+ggas just change for the industry
i thought he was my mans, but plot never change
so the devil really rule the world when you get that guap; you turn strange
say she different from them other girls, you ain’t different, thot, you the same

me and my n+ggas, we some f+ckin’ slaves
we just left the cop with some chains
telebroker, show me that you ’bout it, show me that you crazy, show me you insane
i just caught an opp n+gga, k!lled him, took a pic and put that sh+t right on a frame
on gang, still love you dwag, i just hope that you really true to the gang

i couldn’t believe when you tried to treat me like a sucka
how we gon’ grow as a family? we k!llin’ each other
i run up dog sh+t, now i’m spendin’ that sh+t on my mother
why would i care about the others? she was the only one tuckin’ me under the cover, that’s on everything
too high right now, i’m just talkin’ to god and smokin’ on mary jane
i don’t care about that p+ssy ass, lame ass rapper; his name ain’t holdin’ no weight
pull these racks out of the bank, been through a lot of crazy sh+t, so now i really can’t control what i think
i make it look simple, but a n+gga really wanna blow out his brains, and i ain’t know it was true
but that money really make a f+ck n+gga change, i seen that sh+t first hand
get the f+ck out my motherf+ckin’ face, you wasn’t with me when i made my first band
and it’s crazy how some n+ggas just change for the industry
i thought he was my mans, but plot never change
so the devil really rule the world when you get that guap; you turn strange
say she different from them other girls, you ain’t different, thot, you the same

me and my n+ggas, we some f+ckin’ slaves
we just left the cop with some chains
telebroker, show me that you ’bout it, show me that you crazy, show me you insane
i just caught an opp n+gga, k!lled him, took a pic and put that sh+t right on a frame on gang



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