Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects
(Lonely Boy - Second Solo Studio Album)
Scrim
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Scrim Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects Lyrics. Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects Song Sung By American Artist Scrim On Lonely Boy Second Solo Studio Album. Scrim Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects Is American Pop Song. Scrim Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects Music English Lyrics Released In February 02, 2024.
SCRIM DEVIL'S REVENGE USING GOD'S SUBJECTS INFO
Song : Devil's Revenge Using God's Subjects
Artist : Scrim
Album : Lonely Boy (2024)
Genre : Pop
Language : English
Release Date : 2024.02.02
SCRIM DEVIL'S REVENGE USING GOD'S SUBJECTS LYRICS
I'm tryna blow these racks
She tryna blow my high
Big gun what I pack
You don't wanna blow my vibe
Yeah wake up and get fly
Make a grown bitch cry
Pills up in my system tryna live my life
I'm on a flight man counting these mills gon' take all night
Been getting too high I'm tryna not to die can't open my eyes
Yeah I will not comply will never abide
Forever I'm repping the 9
I never would tell on my guys
Non-stop
I flirt with the pine box
Half a mill on my neck yeah
It came with a ice box
I'm smoking on iced opps
More purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach
I blew up like K-pop
Yeah bitch get the fuck off my phone
I'm tryna get to the cash yeah don't worry when I'm 'a be home
I put MSG in my beats
Sold out MSG last week
Still I'm up in the studio like I'm tryna get on my feet
Yeah Glock up on my side
Glock up in the ride
I don't trust no one
Kyle said I need to take a break 'cause I don't have no fun
I been on a run
Making hits without no pen
That boy he a bum in this game he got no skin
Yeah fuck is they talking 'bout?
I had to run 'em out
Yeah fuck were they when I was broke?
And I had to run a mile
Yeah now I'm on the way
I done upped the pay
Everybody got a say
But I now I walk up in a place yeah and everybody gotta pay
Yeah fuck it I pull up in Cullinan
Make all these bitches wanna fuck again
Lean in my gut ain't no sucking in
Cali with guns yeah I snuck 'em in
Hit up my doc for medicine
I got some coke from the meddlin
I'm tryna count up this cash
Told my bitch that I ain't gonna fuck again
I'm tryna blow these racks
She tryna blow my high
Big gun what I pack
You don't wanna blow my vibe
Yeah wake up and get fly
Make a grown bitch cry
Pills up in my system tryna live my life
I'm on a flight man counting these mills gon' take all night
Been getting too high I'm tryna not to die can't open my eyes
Yeah I will not comply will never abide
Forever I'm repping the 9
I never would tell on my guys
Non-stop
I flirt with the pine box
Half a mill on my neck yeah
It came with a ice box
I'm smoking on iced opps
More purple than wine shops
Virgil the Maybach
I blew up like K-pop