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mufasathademon - coolin wit the devil lyrics

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cooling wit the devil, icy bezel, plus i keep a shovel, b-tch i’m talkin pistols, carry metal, yes i carry several
and i keep a choppa, it’ll drop ya, strong like larry lobsta, private helicopta, it’ll spot ya, can’t run b-tch we gotcha

coolin in h-ll wit a red bone b-tch, glock 19 got a real long clip, draco wood but it ain’t no stick, new ar it’ll flip to shii

bullets do the chasin, the gone beat u jus like y’all was racing, n-gg-s don’t want smoke wit big mufasa, every blunt i’m lacing

when i pump this shoty that b-tch lookin like i master bate it, and it got a round that b-tch applause just like congratulations, leave yo dumb-ss wet both inside out we call that saturation, lenzo do not miss shii when he shooting no exaggeration

p-ssy -ss n-gg- don’t want no beef, he inside not in no streets, that’s yo b-tch i’m in those cheeks, hit yo block spin back repeat

caught yo homie lackin, he not packing, he got track star feet, now yo homie nappin, he not chattin, bullets smacked he teeth

ny what i’m repping, case u checking, b-tch it’s nyc, now that boy 2 stepping, when them wesson bullets wrecked his t

b-tch yes ima demon ask my momma, she be hot wit me, if we talkin hot i go to h-ll the devil rock wit me

b-tch i do this often, ima do this till i’m in the coffin, got you b-tches coughing when u drowning cuz the way i’m saucing
and i rip yo tissue, when i hit u bullets will not miss you, family gonna miss you, want to kiss you but that’s not my issue

yea i still be wrecking, new revolver or the smith & wesson, send you up to heaven, i’m not messing bullets have a blessing

n-gg-s miss they family miss my brother so i can relate, just to get in heaven, gotta fight my brother at the gate

and i keep a choppa, it’ll drop ya, strong like larry lobsta, private helicopta, it’ll spot ya, can’t run b-tch we gotcha
b-tch i’m rowdy rebel, icy bezel, plus i keep a shovel,b-tch i’m talkin pistols, carry metal yes i carry several, you not on my level, stop the pedal
cooling wit the devil



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