Lyrics I Will Never - Devlin, Steph Willis

I Will Never

I will never I will never let you
I will never I will never say no
I just need to I just need to be clear
Everything I ever had will still be here
I just want to I just want to be sure
I just need to be sure everything is catered for
I will never let you (Take away what I’ve done today)
Let you (Try and say I ain’t changed the game)
I will never (Change myself and erase the fame)
Let you (Spit on my name)
Let you (Shit on my name)
There’s no getting rid of me I’m still leaving my legacy
Unconcerned by the jealously this verse is more therapy
This burst is more energy
I can thrive off life
I will never let grime envelope me
Chew me up and then spit me out
Devz Lewi White it’s the old school recipe
Gettin' busy again, can’t be stopped by a million men
Finally to out-father your dad
Even I will never know what’s next
Even I will never place no bet
Wait and see what the brain concocts
Leave 'em shocked I’m tasering men
Until the day I’ve got what I want
I will never let you (Take away what I’ve done today)
Let you (Try and say I ain’t changed the game)
I will never (Change myself and erase the fame)
Let you (Spit on my name)
Let you (Shit on my name)
Only when Devz had his back to the wall
He’d find a way to recapture you all
Flying the game I’m in a plane it’s cool
When I touchdown it’s hot for you all
The climate’s rising and white lightning will keep strikin' live on the mic at
a fraud
Finding that I’m in the prime of my life in this deep is a mighty thought
There’s a mighty force inside of the man you see
There will never be a man like me
That will stand and be seen biting the bullet
Think that I’m grand indeed
In this random dream and the lantern beamed
And it all got dark and dank indeed
And the phantom screamed get back in the booth with the team
I will never let you (Take away what I’ve done today)
Let you (Try and say I ain’t changed the game)
I will never (Change myself and erase the fame)
Let you (Spit on my name)
Let you (Shit on my name)
Let you
Shit looks good for the future
I got a dream like Martin Luther
That’s why I’m the king of my castle
Can’t be killed by blade or bazooka
I ain’t new to this game you see me growing up inside your computer
My reign don’t end when it rains it pours
It’s the shooters' shooter
Back on track The Devil In album made sure of that
Just pass me a mic and the floor reacts
Well alright let me write what the story lacks
The next chapter coming like a raptor
Huntin' the poor relax, fixed target
Van Pelt in Jumanju you can’t ignore the facts, click-clack