On That Devil Shit 2 Low Key (Ft. Lil Chucky (Memphis))

[Verse 1: 2 Low Key]
Sittin' in my uncle's car, chiefin' bud, I'm fried up
Fill up a blunt 'cause I'm 'bout to test niggas
So spooky, you niggas make cockin' my Glock
Nina, nina, trick, have you seen her?
Bumpin' the gun, wanted for murder and robbery
Niggas, I'm tryna take off
Sell out to niggas who bigger, the trigger will get you, would hit you like six, I'ma do
Milli come straight to your neck when you flexin'
You fallin', so shout, when I'm killin' your crew
Gilligan Isle, dwell off on all of them bitches and snitches that fucked up my game
Lights will go out, trick you will die
Pump on that ho, shoot out the brain
What would you, if you feelin' kinda scary?
Mary, bloody, your family will catch you off guard
Bury ya mammy, follow my trail in the dark of the night
And I'm willin' to kill, when you fuck with my pimpin'
Whippin' you hookers and take care of my share
But the Devil so evil, it could be no left

[Chorus: 2 Low Key]
Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary
Evil ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G
Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic
Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach
Nigga, nigga, nigga, the Devil's got you scary
Evil ass pimp, with that pump in his hand, G
Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic
Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach