Rich Amiri - Devils

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Chorus
You better watch where you step (Step)
My nigga totin' Beretta, he just might aim at your neck (Okay, let's go)
She wanna leave, I'ma let her, but she would never do that (Uh)
Someone should give me a medal (Uh), I just ran up a lil' rack (Uh)
He wanna play with the devils, we turn that boy to a pack (Pack)
Gettin' that bag on my schedule, I don't got time to relax (No way)
Connect to me like Alexa, I just might buy her a bag (No way)
He pullin' up in that Lexus (Ah, ah), I'm pullin' up in a Jag' (Ah, ah)
I know I already said this (Ah, ah), but you could never do that

Verse
Johnny Dang, look at my ice
We let it bang, put him in the sky
These niggas hatin', fake in disguise
You gotta face it, you ain't that guy
Remember the day, remember the time (Ooh-ooh)
I mix the K with some Number (N)ine
He wanna play, we leavin' him flyin' (Ooh-ooh)
You on the 'Gram, now your momma cryin'
Patient, I'm waitin', takin' my time (Yeah, yeah)
I'm finna bang when niggas be dyin'
Said that she faithful, I know she lyin', damn (Ooh-ooh)
These niggas shady and they be grime
In a Mercedes, zoomin', I'm flyin'
Wan' be my baby, wanna be mine, no way

Bridge
My niggas aim for the head (Ooh-ooh)
You ain't shootin' at all, my gang leave 'em dead
Leave that bitch on read, she can't get no call (Ooh-ooh)
I don't want no stress, I just wanna ball

Chorus
You better watch where you step (Step)
My nigga totin' Beretta, he just might aim at your neck (Neck)
She wanna leave, I'ma let her, but she would never do that (No way)
Someone should give me a medal, I just ran up a lil' rack (Rack)
He wanna play with the devils, we turn that boy to a pack (Bop)
Gettin' that bag on my schedule, I don't got time to relax
Connect to me like Alexa, I just might buy her a bag (Ah, ah)
He pullin' up in that Lexus (Ah, ah), I'm pullin' up in a Jag' (Ah, ah)
I know I already said this, but you could never do that
 
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