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knoxxy kay - conversations with the devil lyrics

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[intro: knoxxy kay]
[producer tag]
(khronos, khronos khronos)

ay!+

[verse 1: knoxxy kay]
see my girlfriend’s always trippin’ she wants to know how i’m feelin’
i ain’t let her in ’cause i know she get to steppin’
she won’t like my opinions or the way i look at life
god gave me fists but of course i pick a knife

[bridge: knoxxy kay]
see i never wanted this i wanted to be happy
on the grind daily i ain’t talkin bout no duppy
i wanted life to end but i hope she’ll really love me
i hope she doesn’t say it so i can be real happy

[chorus: knoxxy kay]
can never trust a b+tch, if she’ll turn around and stab me
sick of always reppin’ sh+t, i dropped it and then they jumped me
so f+ck it i ain’t into your beef, ’cause i’m at war with myself
i just hope they’ll remember me, with my ashes and shelves (p+ssy)

[verse 2: knoxxy kay]
had a lot of brothers, who thought they’d be my enemies?
had to kick back lad, they’re takin’ all my energy
gotta save stamina when i hop in the booth
putting bread first, that’s just how i’m gonna move
my brothers always telling me to drop the beef and sack it
i don’t wanna b+tch yet but i wanna see my twenties
only thirteen when i started sippin’ henny
i was gladly off my face putting b+tches in they place (for f+cks sake!)
these n+ggas ain’t gon’ get to me, you like methamphetamines’
you shut up befo’ you gone hit, huh? you just an enemy
see you need drugs to keep you crazy, get up off the ice lad your vision’s slowly fading
us boys ain’t got no hand outs, we built up where we from, we steady makin’ moves while your boys are being bums
you can’t talk about trap when you’re chilling in a suite
me and you we ain’t the same, see you crave for the beef
but my craves’ for the diamond chains, and the kick to your face
this beef leading to nowhere, but i’ll rep where i’m from
it’s lp til’ the death even if i leave a wrong, even if i chose to drop it, these p+ssies know where i’m from (ay!)
[chorus: knoxxy kay]
can never trust a b+tch, if she’ll turn around and stab me
sick of always reppin’ sh+t, i dropped it and then they jumped me
so f+ck it i ain’t into your beef, ’cause i’m at war with myself
i just hope they’ll remember me, with my ashes and shelves
p+ssy!



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