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A young flower not so far from his roots
Like his momma from a song get a boost
Like his father he was born wit the juice
Family times he will not

I ain't waiting for a miracle
Death is a moment so spiritual
Never met God
So I can never believe in the devil
Manifesting my own truth on a whole

the mountains
I gotta go and show your glory
I gotta go and show your glory
I gotta go and show your glory
Get it come on lulu bring it watch me sip on the juice

this life
Your my drug you make me high
When the demons haunt me
Can you stay by my side
It gets hard to breathe
But the drugs they help me hide
I don't

Yeah yeah Press the button ignite it
I'm so fucking excited all my niggas defiant
I got the juice and the sauce in my back
So i attack i'm in

red lips
Looks like an angel But she the devil in a red dress,
I am asking Not for much, but the slurp so good
Imma go for a double cup of that cherry

I'm a black mutherfucker
Black broke as my culture
Black is my skin and i'm born under a system controlled by freaks
Have i forgotten bout you
Have i

know they still digging
Diamond in the ruff
Doggy you ain't much
You was hard in the morning
But left soggy by my lunch
Guess the white flow soak you up

like politicians and never speak on no open cases
Yeezus told me stomp the devil out
And if he talkin' through the wire, send one through ya metal mouth

Will I wake or beseech a weapon
With sweet intentions
Or keep it separate
From me and tension with I
Heavens above, the devil below
My friends in the sky

I am
Rap Noah's Ark
Haha
Know why, I bring my niggas along
Juice just passed the baton
I wrapped it up like salons
I'm smoking doobies, getting my

by the whole gang
Oh yeah, bitch wanna hang yeah
Gang yeah, iza mene cjeli squad
Bitch I'm the devil which means I don't need a god

I don't need it

boss, fuck who got juice I rather drip sauce
Cris cross take what I want, Fuck what that bitch costs
Big talk, it’s getting icy, you bout to slip off
Big

of texas holdem 

I be hiding all my problems 
Do the same with my emotions 

But I'm back on my bully 
Smiley face 
Devil emoji 

Rip to juice 
The Wrld is

we had to thump him
Slick wit it, type of nigga brought the blammer in the function
Ima hustler
Stupid motivated stay on devil shit
Would speak about

with banter

Dash
Want like 40k cash
40 on his belt Another 40 in his hand
Smash
Got a devil by the band
Grands inn the hand what I want in demand

She

that shit would catch her by surprise so much beauty in a lie
And I ain’t gotta lie you think I won’t see a mil before I die well okay well okay
They

A couple of G’s if you know what I mean
Demons they flee when I step on the scene
The devil he mad I messed up his regime
Washed by his blood so I'm looking

and you say you can't save this
It's too late, face it
I'm slippin' away, shameless
Surrounded by people who have too many faces
Voice sounds shaky
I try

For practice
Take it all in
This Gin's a factor
Juice for my sin
Now I'm like a pastor
Do my own service 
Slick and subliminal
I Thought I'll let you

about what they put on the platter
I know my worth is not defined by a piece of paper
To be a follower or a leader I choose the latter
I guess that makes

em' starin' when they hear the coupe"
"Trippin when they hear the loop"
"Sippin on this devil juice I double cups, it's level 2"
"A couple blunts

I'm out of juice
liking what you do grind on me no hula hoop
before I set you loose my uber always keep the boof
aye we can own the night live it up our

to move on
The pain keep me goin
Weed smoke in the room
Mixing spirits and shroom
The Devil watching the blues
Red is all in my juice
Giving drugs