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Devin Vegas


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Social media warriors slow
Talk thru a board and get poked
Guitars will get forced in your throat
Want some remorse with it no
Hard to record when you broke
So I Stacked up my cheese
How you gone catchup with me
Try and u crashing your jeep
Benz and the class is a c
Bitch in the passanger seat
With the heat by her feet
So please
Do as much as you can
Cuz im doin what you cant
Tough to handle ill tuck you in
F*ck you mean what the f*ck you sayn
Yall better Watch the way that you talk
This that long island new york
Where yu gone find a few corpse
What you wont find is remorse
I put my heart in my raps with the passion and pain
ATGE thats after the game
Yall ride my wave tryna capture the flame
In the back of the acura catchin the brain
Dont know this bitch dint askin her name
Snakes all yall changed yu aint aint actin the same
Oh thats yo hoe givin ass to the gang
What a shame how you sayin that we lackin we aint
Stay deep in the depths of the beats for respect
I dont speak for the green I dont breathe for a check
But a debt be the cause thatll lead to your death
If you bet on my bars you gone bleed for the bread
If you step to the squad? 14 to your neck
More squeezin of tecs caught eating ya flesh
Poor reasoning yet yall seem to invest
Get bored pour a lil codiene for the press
Ceaseless supression of grief im a mess
And im leaving my x but cant leave this depression
Release of my stess and relief in the presence
Of drugs cuz im substance and people dependent
She said you un fucking believable devin
Whatever I'm not here to  leave an impression
Forgetting what others Will see is a blessing
This evil perfectionist pessimist
Isnt recieving your messages
So keep texting bitch

On the book you always active
On the block you always absent
Have em shook im fucking laughin

Said we got a problem if you ridin wit that fake shit
Chopp pullout the choppers leavin bodies on the pavement
You know that we aint stoppin and we not the ones to play wit
We dangerous say we Bluffin we gone crush em like a lays chip
I dont do no relationships
Hoes know that I hate that shit
Yu know your shit was only soundin better when your tape was mixed
All of yall are fuckin up cause double cup the nation bitch
Im ballin on you bitches feel like I be on my lakers shit
Aye
Bitch get f*ck out my face
Yall acting tough and you hate
Skate and pull up to your place
Then they have nothing to say
Such a disgrace
Cuts to the face
Blood on the blade
Your son throwing you shade
You can do nothing to save you
None of you rappers are safe
Gang
Sight bended light headed with a heavy heart
Life ending white gremlin yall get shred apart
Knife method fight petty if I get involved
Shoulda served a life sentence right then but I was never caught
Now think bout that bitch
Rap my life I dont sing bout trappin
Grab my knife then I spring out stabbin
Features have a price so dont think bout askin
Sleep on me but I aint playin I aint acting
Yall be always buggin fuckin sayin I aint snappin
I dont use twitter I wont see it if you at me
So catch me in action in oakdale or mastic
The stu or the trap bitch im out here im active
F*ck where im from aint gon start it again
But how can you diss and then follow the trend
They hate that im different thank god that I am
Cuz me being mes really bothering them
Sending regards
To all cuz you rappers pretend to be hard
And you arent regarless of any your bars
Which none of yall have yeah I said it you garbage
F*ck you gone do
Nothing you bustas can suck on my flute
With taedo just spittin with dutchie and rugga
On yayo no 50 I buck in the booth
Aint playing no games this aint something to do
Music means more to ya boy than you think
F*ck it im scooping up lloyd at the bank
Slump with my boo while im pouring up drank
Leave me alone you annoying like dang
Im going out with a bang

Freinds will stab you again for the thrill
When the bitch that you love tryna send you to jail
All of your homies pretend for a deal
And its good till you mention the pen then they sqeal
Run a group not a farm we dont f*ck with pigs
Any rat snake snitch get cut to bits
So bitch quick duck down ima bus a clip
Hit a lick touch down and its fucking lit
Addicted to the internet but f*ck this shit
I know youd be spiteful
When something you made going viral but aint have your name on the title
Entintled to fame and thats final
F*ck it dont call me im tryna work
Yall thinkin its simple as rhyming a word
Try findin the person
Designing the shirts and
The reason the dream didnt die in the dirt
Per- perseverance
First they fear it
Got the best preformance and the worst appearance
Curve adhearance burnt the mirrors
Know they mad when they heard my lyrics
Had em duck then quack like aflack
Dapped him up then snatched his snapback
Fast as f*ck but nothing that bad
Had to catch it on my snapchat
Mad these rappers sound alike
You clowing right put down the mic
Verbal attacks im bound to strike
And everyone around me down to fight
We wont ever let up neva
Shred up beef to get my chedda
Spendin gs and smokin lettuce
I just tell them get they bread up
If you dissin wheres my head up
Said ya comin out to get us?
I just kno yall hella jealous
Better figure out who said what
F*ck an opinion yo ass dont get one
Head cuts death comes fast if ya mess up
Knife in my pocket and glock in the dresser
Alot of you pop under pressure
Aall acting foolishly
Fuccin stab me shoot at me
Nothing you do to me
Trash or ruin me
Snatching my jewerly
Have shit to prove to me
None of you out here are matching me musically

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Written by: Devin Van Epps

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