Walking with the devil (intro) (feat. 1hdasender)

Me and the devil, side by side, me and the devil, side by side, me and the devil Me and the devil hold the hands, this a different reign The Drake can't hit him in the back, that's what you got to see I told my youngin how to step, like I'm major pain You see your homie fucked up, you in brought a chain The Gon ain't never get back, man that shit a shame I get the drop and take my shot like my name was Dame Goofy died on a job, we caught him on his route And I ain't trappin' for no nigga, I'm never in a drought My mom told me stay out this shit, but I'm deep in it I'm with the headstone gang, we in the V4 fishing I'm like MJ with the Rock, G4 Scottie Pimpin Them niggas did that shit to 4 and now they got feel it Think bout bro, I'm tryna slide and paint the city red Lost my mind in this shit, got demons in my head I had gave to block hope when they ain't had none Murder boys, we get the drop and then we have fun LK hop out with the button, that's another one His mom cryin' on the gram like, why they kill my son These niggas lyin' and they raps, I'm really in them V's Four or five big sender bitch, we droppin' 3's And F got hit up with that switch and dropped to his knees Nigga flexin' with his bag, now that shit on me Me and my niggas all we got and ain't no I in team Fully put him in a yoke like I'm Draymond Green Put on your mask and get your gloves, it's time to slide I'm doin' time up the road for a homicide I know this bitch tryna f*ck, I can read her mind The devil always in my air, he like, when they slide Get in that V and drop your nuts, nigga, take the ride They hit swag one time and that nigga died Get on these beats and pop my shit, man, I don't call it rap I was aimin' for his head, how I hit his neck She wanna f*ck with the sender her nigga got no motion I put it all in her mouth, told her, keep throating Ain't ain't nobody up on us, like, nigga, you ain't notice Switchy ripped a nigga's shirt, did him like, hulk hogan A hundred bands in the stash, I'm tryna break the bank Jump out the wheel and hit his shit before you even blink Can't walk a mile in these shoes, your bitch know I'm him And every time I pop out, you know I'm comin' trim Uh-huh, uh-huh, we gettin' over I'm through for us, thank you for We steppin' on all you niggas F*ck all opps, nigga, we back