| Oooooh
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| Zack Feezy
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| Oooooh, oooooh
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| Long live FlyBoy, nigga
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| Oooooh
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| Lately, I been thinking
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| Dealing with these demons
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| Got two sons that need me
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| My main nigga say he gon' leave me
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| My pain ride these demons
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| And it ain’t no secret
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| Out of my mind, I’m geekin'
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| Double cup got me lit
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| The drugs got control of me
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| My parents got a hold on me
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| Pray the lord my soul to keep
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| Feel like I’m on hold
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| The devil want my soul
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| Please let me go
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| Yeah, feeling like I’m trapped
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| My time runnin' out
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| Trying to find a way out
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| Shit, I can’t pop
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| I got too sons
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| Gotta show 'em what mama 'bout
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| Nigga, watch your mouth
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| Cause these niggas playing foul
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| Bitches beefing over clout
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| Plus, it’s been a drought
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| Don’t go out, bounce
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| Yeah, this shit as real as it sounds
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| Told my mama say a prayer for me
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| Mama still scared for me
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| She was always there for me
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| Laying in my bed, lonely
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| Fucking niggas that don’t care for me
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| Anything to get the time rolling
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| Overdosing off of my emotions
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| And I’m losing my focus
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| Casually smoking
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| Crosses they throwin'
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| Having nightmares imma die in the morning, when this shit gon' be over?
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| Lost a couple niggas and it left me torn
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| Swear to God, sometimes wish I never was born
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| And the pain run deep and it keep on flowing
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| But the pain be at ease every time I’m pouring
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| So, imma stay high
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| As the day goes by
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| Look me in my eyes, 'cause they ain’t gon' lie
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| Belong to the pain so I really can’t cry
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| May not win the game but I’m still gon' try
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| Lately, I been thinking
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| Dealing with these demons
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| Got two sons that need me
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| My main nigga say he gon' leave me
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| My pain ride these demons
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| And it ain’t no secret
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| Out of my mind, I’m geekin'
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| Double cup got me lit
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| The drugs got control of me
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| My parents got a hold on me
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| Pray the lord my soul to keep
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| Feel like I’m on hold
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| The devil want my soul
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| Please let me go
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| I keep hearing all these voices
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| Every time I’m making choices
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| Having dreams of Rolls Royces
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| All the chips, all the tokens
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| Told the devil I ain’t going
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| Told my niggas I ain’t folding
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| All this pain, it got my heart cold, ice cold
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| I can admit
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| I’m still on the shit, I’m still in the mix
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| I can’t forget
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| Stuck in the rain, I’m still in the mist
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| And I feel this shit a part of me
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| And I can’t get it off me
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| Hear the devil when he talk to me
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| Ask God when he walk with me
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| But I’m listening when he calling me
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| That’s just how it be
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| And I know it ain’t right
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| I done did things that I know he ain’t like
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| You took Coo life, you ain’t take my life
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| You took Zee life, you ain’t take my life
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| And if I ever see them niggas, imma take they life
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| That’ll be the day that I earn my stripes
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| Know you heard the saying, it’s an eye for an eye
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| Last time we said goodbye, didn’t know it was for life
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| Lately, I been thinking
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| Dealing with these demons
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| Got two sons that need me
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| My main nigga say he gon' leave me
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| My pain ride these demons
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| And it ain’t no secret
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| Out of my mind, I’m geekin'
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| Double cup got me lit
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| The drugs got control of me
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| My parents got a hold on me
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| Pray the lord my soul to keep
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| Feel like I’m on hold
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| The devil want my soul
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| Please let me go |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Devil Want My Soul , by - Jucee Froot. Song from the album Black Sheep, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп