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Lil Poppa – Devils Turn Lyrics

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Pipe that shit up, TNT

Run that bitch, Dezz

You know me, I just be stayin out the way
My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
Just in case shit dont go as planned, I gotta plan another way
They count me out, and all thats left for me to say is
I want you to know that tables turn
If you play with fire, youll get burned
When them demons come out there, you better run
Cause when the devil got you, it aint no fun

Feel like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me
Detectives keep accusing me, these streets aint nothin new to me
That family shit aint right, I been peeped that when I was two or three
Them threats I dont take light
So bitch, dont say what you gon do to me
That love shit, I been lost it, my fingers, I been uncrossed it
That chopper got a double clip, shoot that bitch til you run out it
I know I smell like gun powder, got wounds from the gunfire

They label me a thug for my attire, I just keep quiet
Who really with me? I cant decide
My prides too big for me to hide
My eyes too low to even cry
My niggas up there in the sky
Sometimes I just smoke then ride
It feels like Im supposed to die
I tried, every night I try
You fake cause you live in disguise

You know me, I just be stayin out the way
My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
Just in case shit dont go as planned, I gotta plan another way
They count me out, and all thats left for me to say is
I want you to know that tables turn
If you play with fire, youll get burned
When them demons come out there, you better run
Cause when the devil got you, it aint no fun

Have you ever been to hell?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you bout it
Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty
Have you ever used a scale?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin up that molly
Just got a number from a thotty, posed to text, but I forgot it
All a nigga wanna do is get money, fuck hoes, rock shows
We was in the trenches gettin it, tryna make a knot fold

Posted in another nigga hood with a hot pole
Heard the police ridin, but its fuck em, get the dope sold
Get it by the boatload, everything must go
Come around the back, bitch, we dont never use the front door
I can never get up in my feelings bout a dumb ho
I cant wait to catch that nigga slippin cause he done fold

You know me, I just be stayin out the way
My main focus is the money, I made some bands the other day
Just in case shit dont go as planned, I gotta plan another way
They count me out, and all thats left for me to say is
I want you to know that tables turn
If you play with fire, youll get burned
When them demons come out there, you better run
Cause when the devil got you, it aint no fun

Feels like everybody keep using me, my girl afraid of losing me
Detectives keep accusing me, these streets aint nothin new to me
That family shit aint right, I been peeped that when I was two or three
And them threats I dont take light
So bitch, dont say what you gon do to me, do to me
And them threats I dont take light

So bitch, dont say what you gon do to me
But look, before you do it, ask yourself, look
Have you ever been to hell?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, I can tell you bout it
Seen a nigga catch a body, he just upped it, have a shotty
Have you ever used a scale?
Nigga, yeah, nigga, baggin up that molly
Just got a number from a thotty, posed to text, but I forgot it

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