White Devil
Tom Macdonald
2:51Dog, I hope, and I pray, I'll run into you one day All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray All that bullshit you been talking, you come say it to my face Everybody talk loud, everybody want it 'til they fall down knocked out Pull up at the wrong house, pop, pop, pop, pop All y'all caught 'round shot down All these slick talkers Pissed off they don't get dollars I'll give you flowers when I'm at your funeral You and your people are in coffins This ain't Twitter, this is life dawg You do it for the likes dawg You do it for the clout Your house can barely keep the lights on You a fraud, you lying to fans I'm rich and happy everyday And you just lie on the 'Gram Dawg I hope, and I pray, I'll run into you one day All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face Bet you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray All that bullshit you been talking you come say it to my face (say it to my face dawg) I'm out of order, I can't call it, just don't tell me you an artist You the hardest when it comes to sucking dick, yo' shit is garbage You ain't got the stomach for it, probably need to sip on water Old shit was super dope, my new shit is hitting harder Listen, this ain't fiction, you get hit with bricks and mortar Flick 'em, take a picture, stick 'em in the box like you shipping orders I'm the shit, check my manuscript, I don't fit in borders Life's a bitch and then you die, make sure you hit the Lord up Dawg, I hope, and I pray, I run into you one day All the rumors and the gossip you can say it to my face But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray All that bullshit you been talking you come say it to my face Fuck it, I'm 20 summers, pack it and tuck the commas Niggas be wolfing 'bout it, I'ma do what I wanna Sealing this stuff a bumper, road trip in the winter Whole clip put it in ya, forgive me Lord, I'm a sinner Veteran no beginner, ya bitch want me a bender A stain bitch you a dinner, lame bitch I'm a winner Lane switch in the foreign, I came through with a switch Yo, maybe say you born, you pillow talk like a bitch Dawg, I hope, and I pray I run into you one day All the rumors and the gossip you can say it to my face But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray All that bullshit you been talking you come say it to my face Just bought a J five Glock to put a mop in it My Cudi with me block bending, we catch his whip and throw shots at it Look here bitch, I been popping I was Bobbers Bird in Rick Turn I can't let nobody harm me, smoking shit a shot big worm Like bro chill, don't you know we on the opp block? Hit him with the Glock pretend we leave him in the drop top Fop, fop, twat, stop Talking out his neck, the same shit that got pop-pop Dawg, I hope, and I pray, I'll run into you one day All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face People talking all the gangsta shit is just a bunch of garbage Mad child, I got mental problems I've already lost my marbles See ya face to face see demons dancing in my eyeballs I'm liable to do something I'll regret, I'm already suicidal Devils riding shotgun I mentally torture gopher I'd hit with a ball peen hammer then go to work with a blow torch The reapers in California don't say that I didn't warn them The loudest one in the room I'm the quiet guy in the corner Dwag, I hope, and I pray, I'll run into you one day All the rumors and the gossip, you can say it to my face But you won't, that's okay, I'll keep hoping and I pray All that bullshit you been talking, you gon' say it to my face