![No Melodies [Freestyle] - Devo](/uploads/posts/2023-08/846215.jpg)
[Intro]
Uhhhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ion gon flex yall im tired as mug
I been up since 3 am tryna write a song
I think I found something tho
Uhhhh
[Verse 1]
I get it hot like grits in a pot
10 toes down that's feet in my sock
I be lowkey like a brick ina couch
Still be ousside like some kids when its hot
Ain't been that long
But back like a spine
And just like a game my killing “True Crime”
Came up with wolves we ran thru dem packs
And I cannot lie was selling them dimes (yea)
Famliy hit me up they wanna see me
Can't lie need to see my GG
On be on scene with the vision
Like a nigga jump inside a T.V
Number one hit in my divison
In the field you cannot see me
I got tired of playing In My Feelings
Cause I use to date a real KiKi
Oh no who den turned the switch on
Gold links hanging by the wrist bone
Flow so hot make you Kriss Kross
Phone gotta whole lot of miss calls (Hello)
Tryna grow a beard like im Rick Ross
Bark witta bite ima big dog (errrghhh)
Yeah im still kind till im ticked off
Different type of time like the wrist off
Uhhh I think my patients is gone
Fell I been waiting so long
Gotta go get it and make something shake on my own
You only can pray for so long
You gotta go do it
Litty my life full of fluid
Some time I feel I can't do it
But watch me get thru it
I cannot break im the truest
My faith on water im Jewish (uh huhh)
Under attack by some demons
But they don’t attack for no reason (nawwww)
Its time to eat and I mean it
And every meal not gon have the same season (nope)
Life is a Matrixs
Im outta my body
Don’t wanna Die Young I feel like im Roddy
Im from a city of guns and robbers
Today they gon love you
Tomorrow I doubt it
You can’t do nothing about it
I don’t do nothing for clout
Sahara Missouri, St, louis a drought
It’s a whole city full of it (ok)
What? Clowns
Out here tryna add it up, add it up like calc (uhhhh)
I stay with the drop like a old school
Im straight from the block like my ole dude
I don’t hate cops cause im popse too
I just hate what im exposed too
It’s a whole new era
Running like a marathon to the cabbage
Gotta put in overtime
Ima daddy hit’chu with a couch
If you ain't woke already
Uhhhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ion gon flex yall im tired as mug
I been up since 3 am tryna write a song
I think I found something tho
Uhhhh
[Verse 1]
I get it hot like grits in a pot
10 toes down that's feet in my sock
I be lowkey like a brick ina couch
Still be ousside like some kids when its hot
Ain't been that long
But back like a spine
And just like a game my killing “True Crime”
Came up with wolves we ran thru dem packs
And I cannot lie was selling them dimes (yea)
Famliy hit me up they wanna see me
Can't lie need to see my GG
On be on scene with the vision
Like a nigga jump inside a T.V
Number one hit in my divison
In the field you cannot see me
I got tired of playing In My Feelings
Cause I use to date a real KiKi
Oh no who den turned the switch on
Gold links hanging by the wrist bone
Flow so hot make you Kriss Kross
Phone gotta whole lot of miss calls (Hello)
Tryna grow a beard like im Rick Ross
Bark witta bite ima big dog (errrghhh)
Yeah im still kind till im ticked off
Different type of time like the wrist off
Uhhh I think my patients is gone
Fell I been waiting so long
Gotta go get it and make something shake on my own
You only can pray for so long
You gotta go do it
Litty my life full of fluid
Some time I feel I can't do it
But watch me get thru it
I cannot break im the truest
My faith on water im Jewish (uh huhh)
Under attack by some demons
But they don’t attack for no reason (nawwww)
Its time to eat and I mean it
And every meal not gon have the same season (nope)
Life is a Matrixs
Im outta my body
Don’t wanna Die Young I feel like im Roddy
Im from a city of guns and robbers
Today they gon love you
Tomorrow I doubt it
You can’t do nothing about it
I don’t do nothing for clout
Sahara Missouri, St, louis a drought
It’s a whole city full of it (ok)
What? Clowns
Out here tryna add it up, add it up like calc (uhhhh)
I stay with the drop like a old school
Im straight from the block like my ole dude
I don’t hate cops cause im popse too
I just hate what im exposed too
It’s a whole new era
Running like a marathon to the cabbage
Gotta put in overtime
Ima daddy hit’chu with a couch
If you ain't woke already
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