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lirik lagu the devil’s language – davy fresh

look i been running through streets

ain’t no day off

made it home

just to kick my nikes off

made a bag

got the opps looking p*ssed off
they just mad they ain’t do it

like we did y’all

i got some sh*t bust down on my wrist too

took ya girl

she bust down on a n*gga too

i’m from the hood

where they said i never had chance

now every time i converse

you know i made a band

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea
and i ain’t tripping bout them n*ggas

hating on me, yea

i recognize thе devil

cuz i know his language, yea

you givе her nada

want the whole enchilada

i can do her proper

six figures on the collar

underground n*gga

got the whole networth

and you can google it

be up by the next verse
and this is real life

you live in the metaverse

i’m k!lling up in the booth

wonna ride? bring the he*rs*

bet they know the truth when i pull up

man, these n*ggas want no smoke

they just wonna roll up

highway n*gga

that done made it to the finer life

all i buy is diamond rings

all i got is shiney things

all i do is do my thing

and you know i stay fly

smoking like it’s high how

living like a mile high

crack a forty for the shorties

that was ready to die

cuz it was me against the world

when i was ready to ride

half a million for the house

think they got it from rap

half a million for the jewelry

think i got it from crack

say a prayer for the homies

ain’t no bringing them back

not the ones that died

the ones that stabbed in the back

cuz they know where i’m at

but they can’t come around

ain’t no giving you dap

ain’t no giving me pound

and i had learned to adapt

to this life that i made

ever since i got paid

people learned how to hate

i don’t know what it is

that keep on turning you fake

if you knew what it takes

you’d be calling me great

look i been running through streets

ain’t no day off

made it home

just to kick my nikes off

made a bag

got the opps looking p*ssed off

they just mad they ain’t do it

like we did y’all

i got some sh*t bust down on my wrist too

took ya girl

she bust down on a n*gga too

i’m from the hood

where they said i never had chance

now every time i converse

you know i made a band

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

and i ain’t tripping bout them n*ggas

hating on me, yea

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

from the highway

it’s forty*one to seven woods

it’s understood

from huntington to lorton

it’s a hundred hoods

and i recognize death

i done seen it plenty times

so i keep a nine

tucked down in my waist line

i done lost a lot n*ggas

i done squeezed a lot of triggers

chasing figures

swear to god

it turned us to some gravediggers

hot winters leave to cold summers

don’t get brave n*gga

you gone f*ck around and drown

trying to ride this wave n*gga

behave n*gga

audubon ave

yea we blaze n*ggas

raise n*ggas

introduce em to the heat

braze n*ggas

fade n*ggas

split’em to the white meat

blade n*ggas

slay n*ggas

what i’m trying to say

we ain’t for play n*gga

two middle fingers

turned sideways, connected

respect it

n*ggas talking reckless

i’m a check it

send a message

put some money on his

m*th*f*ckin necklace

you guessed it

we gon spin the block like tetris

i’m a workout with the simmi

trigger finger calais statics

hit his b*tch with the glizzy

not the one with the relish

we outside with the fellas

n*ggas down for whatever

mount vernon, multiplex

rip that sh*t forever

no matter any weather

i was all up in the mix

every time i rode the train

i just had to bag a b*tch

i’m talking way back

when davy fresh was j*rich

living out in gum springs

plotting on a music l!ck, n*gga

look i been running through streets

ain’t no day off

made it home

just to kick my nikes off

made a bag

got the opps looking p*ssed off

they just mad they ain’t do it

like we did y’all

i got some sh*t bust down on my wrist too

took ya girl

she bust down on a n*gga too

i’m from the hood

where they said i never had chance

now every time i converse

you know i made a band

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

and i ain’t tripping bout them n*ggas

hating on me, yea

i recognize the devil

cuz i know his language, yea

- davy fresh

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