Devilish Yung Fume

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[Intro]
Ayy, Smaak, this one's brazy
Yo
Fumos
Global and, and what these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Let's get it
South London to the motherfuckin' A, bitch
Yo

[Chorus]
Look, man'll move devilish (Devilish, devilish)
Yo, send up the money
Look, send up the settlement (Settlement, settlement, settlement)
Yo (Yo)
Paid for my shit, no, no, I ain't rentin' it (Ah, yo, ah)
I hop in the foreign coupe, yeah, and I swerve (Ah, ah)
Look at the money, look, look what I earn (Look what I earn, yo)
Look at the Cali weed that I burn (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I came up from the curve (Yeah)
Grind for the money, I earn it (Yo, yeah)
I took some Ls in my past
Yeah, that's my past but I'm still learnin' (Learnin')
Loud, I smoke on that grass
Smoke on that grass, loud, I'm burnin' (Gelato)
Pull in, the foreign keep swervin' (Yeah)
We see a opp, then we burn him (Ba, ba)
Balenciaga, Gucci, Prada, I make a purchase (ooh)
I jump on the stage, I gotta go hard, I can't be nervous (Ooh)
And since a youngin', man, I've been graftin', always learnin'
Seven bullets in a gun, and I never, ever run (Oh)
Balenciaga, that's a lot of money
That's a lot of money, yeah, a lump (Lump)
Yeah, I came up from the gulley
Gulley, gulley, ghetto, uh, the slums, ooh (The slums)
Yeah, I got my gun on me
Gun on me, gun on me, yeah (Don't run)
And niggas, they talkin' like they are my family
They ain't my family, no, no