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717neveralone
by 717na
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NA where you been where you go
I been cooling I been vibing I been chilling on my own
Satan has been calling and he's knocking at my door
Got God on my side told that boy to hit the road
I don't care what they say
Demon hit my line shoot that boy out my way
That boy likes to talk get that boy out my face
Satan likes to talk but my God won the race
I could never switch never fold
Talking like you won but that stuff is getting old
On the straight and narrow like I'm following the road
Turned on the switch cause I'm feeling in my mode
You is not a punk you don't act hard
Ste[ in the scene get run down with ARs
We're on our feet and we chase down your fast car
Demons get pissed off their corpse on the pasture
You cannot mess you just act hard
Praising my God I'll be here for the rapture
You like this moment and you can just capture
Praising my God I am more than a rapper
More than a rapper
More than a rapper
More than a rapper
More than a rapper
NA where you been where you go
I been cooling I been vibing I been chilling on my own
Satan has been calling and he's knocking at my door
Got God on my side told that boy to hit the road
I don't care what they say
Demon hit my line shoot that boy out my way
That boy likes to talk get that boy out my face
Satan likes to talk but my God won the race
NA where you been where you go
I been cooling I been vibing I been chilling on my own
Satan has been calling and he's knocking at my door
Got God on my side told that boy to hit the road
I don't care what they say
Demon hit my line shoot that boy out my way
That boy likes to talk get that boy out my face
Satan likes to talk but my God won the race
I could never switch never fold
Talking like you won but that stuff is getting old
On the straight and narrow like I'm following the road
Turned on the switch cause I'm feeling in my mode
You is not a punk you don't act hard
Ste[ in the scene get run down with ARs
We're on our feet and we chase down your fast car
Demons get pissed off their corpse on the pasture
You cannot mess you just act hard
Praising my God I'll be here for the rapture
You like this moment and you can just capture
Praising my God I am more than a rapper
More than a rapper
More than a rapper
More than a rapper
More than a rapper
NA where you been where you go
I been cooling I been vibing I been chilling on my own
Satan has been calling and he's knocking at my door
Got God on my side told that boy to hit the road
I don't care what they say
Demon hit my line shoot that boy out my way
That boy likes to talk get that boy out my face
Satan likes to talk but my God won the race
