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yung fume - devilish lyrics

[intro]
ayy, smaak, this one’s brazy
yo
fumos
global and, and what these n+ggas talkin’ ’bout?
let’s get it
south london to the motherf+ckin’ a, b+tch
yo

[chorus]
look, man’ll move devilish (devilish, devilish)
yo, send up the money
look, send up the settlement (settlement, settlement, settlement)
yo (yo)
paid for my sh+t, no, no, i ain’t rentin’ it (ah, yo, ah)
i hop in the foreign coupe, yeah, and i swerve (ah, ah)
look at the money, look, look what i earn (look what i earn, yo)
look at the cali weed that i burn (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
i came up from the curve (yeah)
grind for the money, i earn it (yo, yeah)
i took some ls in my past
yeah, that’s my past but i’m still learnin’ (learnin’)
loud, i smoke on that grass
smoke on that grass, loud, i’m burnin’ (gelato)
pull in, the foreign keep swervin’ (yeah)
we see a opp, then we burn him (ba, ba)
balenciaga, gucci, prada, i make a purchase (ooh)
i jump on the stage, i gotta go hard, i can’t be nervous (ooh)
and since a youngin’, man, i’ve been graftin’, always learnin’
seven bullets in a gun, and i never, ever run (oh)
balenciaga, that’s a lot of money
that’s a lot of money, yeah, a lump (lump)
yeah, i came up from the gulley
gulley, gulley, ghetto, uh, the slums, ooh (the slums)
yeah, i got my gun on me
gun on me, gun on me, yeah (don’t run)
and n+ggas, they talkin’ like they are my family
they ain’t my family, no, no

[chorus]
look, man’ll move devilish (devilish, devilish)
yo, send up the money
look, send up the settlement (settlement, settlement, settlement)
yo (yo)
look, man’ll move devilish (devilish, devilish)
yo, send up the money
look, send up the settlement (settlement, settlement, settlement)
yo (yo)
paid for my sh+t, no, no, i ain’t rentin’ it (ah, yo, ah)
i hop in the foreign coupe, yeah, and i swerve (ah, ah)
look at the money, look, look what i earn (look what i earn, yo)
look at the cali weed that i burn (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
they ain’t seen my mouth (mouth)
they ain’t seein’ funds (no funds)
i came up from the slums (slums)
now it’s two+hundred for lunch (lunch)
now it’s two+hundred for lunch
i’m smokin’ this gas like a pump (pump)
sweet like a bubblegum (gum)
i don’t do one+on+ones (done)
i was so deep in the field
baby girl, keep it real, i need the love (ooh)
addicted just like a pill, just like a addict on drugs (drugs, drugs)
get a mansion and fill it with rugs
two k on my dog, yeah, a pug (woof, woof, ooh)
and i see you showin’ me love
it’s a new wave, yeah, we blew up, buzz (buzz)
be like a buzz (feel like a boss)
stackin’ ps (i’m stackin’ ps)
i got fashion weed
bro back it up with ease (yeah)
only thing i run from is police (po+police)
and when we step, gotta do it correct
we don’t put it in ig

- yung fume lyrics

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