Diablo

Talking to my demons now they mi amigos

Hop in da whip, everyday get up and go, pull up to a spot, where my opps like chop it up,

Start pack em up, gotta wrap it up, they so loud like sum screamo,

Had drop em off like buckets at free-throw, next day hear bout it on radio,

It’s just so-so it’s just another case closed, chillin at crib with my bro,

Downin’ some modelos, god knows, I sin a lot,

Run up on me i’m sending shots, make ya drop on spot,

Breakin bread with da squad, know we stayin fed,

A beef with me, then all I see is red, put sum lead in ya head, while they ransack yo homestead,

Watch da news spread, fuck on bitch ay, watch her man threaten me with switchblade,

God damn like wait! I’m out pushin’ weight, makin better days, makin' hella plays Gotta get paid

 

Talking to my demons now they mi amigos

Hop in da whip, everyday get up and go,

I don’t trust a soul so i keep a pole around, try drag me down,

get dropped like sum hand-me-downs,

sending rounds to these fuckin clowns,

i’m done playing around, send ya 6ft underground,

I’m up in da mix, totin’ da sticks, flipping em bricks,

Hop on track just for kicks, they think I’m demonic i guess you better whip out that crucifix

I’m clicked up with sum lunatics

 

Talking to my demons now they mi amigos

Hop in da whip, everyday get up and go, Focused on my goals,

up in da home studio, Letting off shots like Alamo,

never running low on ammo, I remember starting off with Armitro,

Lil Alone can't forget my Twin.

know I'm finna come back again, Drop a track now & then,

Murdered it time & time again.