Devil Music

I'm a sinner, but so are you

Hell ya hell ya

Hell ya hell ya

And we ain't gotta tell him a single thing we do

Cause I'm a sinner, but so are you

What's that in my cup, it's like I got the flu

What's this round my neck it's like I pity a fool

That boy tryna flex, I know it ain't true

I can't sleep it's a full moon

I'm bussin off the script, it's orange not the blue

I got all these drugs, hella cash too

And I got too much swag if he asks u

This sound like devil music

But she'll still shake ass to it

Come on babe let's lose it

We're both under the influence

And she gone give me head like it's shampoo

Cause I hopped out drippin like a damn pool

And if you ain't gettin money you a damn fool

All this cash on me like the banks full

I got high blood, I pop it by the handful

She still made my heart drop like an anvil

Can't trust these hoes, if you know you know

In the studio feel like Post Malone

Blacked out my heart, miss got black out the stones

These days spend like 3 bills on cologne

Now she won't leave me alone

Dick made her an addict, she gotta have it like Coldstone

I gotta leave the planet just to get back in my zone

Back when I was poppin Xanax I'd still crush oxycodone aw ya

Don't know how long this wretched life will be ya

So baby come indulge with me

Just don't fall in love with me

I lost that ability ya

And I know these uppers got me geeked

So hell na we ain't getting any sleep

Shorty wet she be splashing on me

All night long we just rinse and repeat

Cause I'm a sinner, but so are you

What's that in my cup, it's like I got the flu

What's this round my neck it's like I pity a fool

That boy tryna flex, I know it ain't true

I can't sleep it's a full moon

I'm bussin off the script, it's orange not the blue

I got all these drugs, hella cash too