Devils Gate (feat. Kevin Gates)

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    Double hard bastard
    Double hard bastard
    Dojo magic
    Go go gadget
    Say less!
    Litty, trying to get litty
    Holler at me and we can let the devil out
    Shit yes
    Hating, keep hating
    All you motherfuckers need to simmer down
    Shit yes

    Blind men want to see my vision
    And the con men and women wanna ask permission
    I'm driven, I'm getting down to business
    I ain't expect you to understand my ambition
    Well that's a sick opinion bro, thanks
    I'ma get to swimming no chase
    I need a woman that can lift up a car
    Help me with an alibi when I get home from the bar
    Double hard bastard, climbing out the casket
    If you gotta know, I'm doing great fantastic
    Eight straightjackets, hate that's classic
    Skate right past it, thanks for asking
    From the wall to the window, hit the crescendo if you tryna flex
    Cop a Glock and a thot, take a shot lil bro say less!

    Litty, trying to get litty
    Holler at me and we can let the devil out
    Shit yes
    Hating, keep hating
    All you motherfuckers need to simmer down
    Shit yes

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    Noodle Ramen two disposable bowls
    Caught a flight and booked a room at the Loews
    Go meet the hook in a luxury rental car
    Make a few trips, I come back, I could get a car
    Illegal immigrant, distribute chemicals
    Pay off the Border Patrol, I could get across
    Peak on me, them people comin', come get at y'all
    Jump out in traffic and knock all your windows off
    I can't be slippin', I'm focused, I'm on it
    A problem, so they tryna break me off proper
    Can't play friendly, I'm servin' J crack I'ma save pennies
    Straight business, trap like a gym I got weight in it
    Emerald cut diamonds that make niggas play with ya
    Bury this bitch in my waist, paint ya face with it
    Loyalty got to be in you, can't make niggas have the same vision
    I recognize fake niggas

    Litty, trying to get litty
    Holler at me and we can let the devil out
    Shit yes
    Hating, keep hating
    All you motherfuckers need to simmer down
    Shit yes

    Look out below!
    It's leeches down there, I see blood in the snow
    When you sittin' at the top, you a target that's just how it goes
    Any other human would have stumbled down, they would have slowed
    Raise your glass if you invincible and made out of gold
    Sidebar, I'm alive, I'm a diehard
    My God, high tide in my pie chart
    From side eyes getting high in a dive bar
    To five cars all in line in my side yard
    From the wall to the window, hit the crescendo if you tryna flex
    Cop a Glock and a thot, take a shot little boy say less!

    Litty, trying to get litty
    Holler at me and we can let the devil out
    Shit yes
    Hating, keep hating
    All you motherfuckers need to simmer down
    Shit yes

    It's some dumb mother fuckers where I'm from, man
    You don't go to war with a millionaire who mows his own mother fucking lawn
    Ya dig?
    Hey, yall looking like some succulent baby lambs right now
    There's going to be clear cut winners and losers, I'll make sure of that
    Kaiser Von Powderhorn

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