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ever since - devon girard lyrics

{intro}

yo, yo
this song’s finna be a hit
c’mon, dance to the sh*t
dance to it, b*tch
ayo

{verse 1}

i run around shootin the block up every day
whenever i buy drugs
i make sure that the sh*ts laced
cuz i don’t wanna live after takin the sh*t
my life’s like a bad tv show
i wish i could skip
dsg on the mic now
k!lled dev and i buried his happy ass underground
so f*ck around
and you’ll prolly end up dead
grab your neck
and bash your head
on the headboard of a bed
i may be mad since the day that my ex left
i ain’t crazy
i’m just f*cked off of molly and percoset
a nervous wrеck
that’s why i got the best sh*t
take a hit
you won’t noticе
i slipped my d*ck in your b*tch
don’t get mad
when i say i freestyled this sh*t
cuz i can’t help the fact that you’re writing
piles of sh*t
so listen close
and take seat while i’m speaking
don’t do drugs
don’t live ya life tweakin
{hook}

ever since i came out
yall bumpin my sh*t
ever since i wrote this
i got nothing to spit
ever since i did drugs
my brain has been f*cked
i do so many now
i don’t even feel buzzed
ever since i came out
yall bumpin my sh*t
ever since i wrote this
i got nothing to spit
ever since i did drugs
my brain has been f*cked
i do so many now
i don’t even feel buzzed

{verse 2}

i’m getting tired of rap
started singing love songs
throwing you off track
3 years later
i pounce and attack
bouncing to tracks
i been down for a while
i’m back
walked into the lobby with a glock in my coat
anyone stands up, they gettin’ shot in the throat
never would’ve thought i’d be caught up in armed robbery
more than willing to stop and spray to escape poverty
b*tch, get me the cash from the safe
don’t remember the code with a gun in ya face?
open it up now
think i’m playin’ around?
i’ll blow it open, pop you, and make an escape
anyone steps up
they getting sent to the ground
pound your face in and around
like chris brown
and if i’m ever found guilty of the sh*t
wait till i get out
i’m burning ya house
down to the ground
{hook}

{verse 3}

back in middle school
got caught cheatin and lost it
went to the princ*p*l’s office
he said that i was r*t*rded
never bothered to talk
just walked back to the back of the bathroom with a firecracker and laughed
set the sh*t in the toilet
lit the wick with a match
stepped back
watched the sh*t blow then i dashed
rushed home
all of a sudden, i got a pain in my dome
like cobain when his brain flew back
i ain’t mad
as far as police go
the chance of escape is the same as mine with olivia rodrigo
i’m coming up fast
you mad at the sh*t, b*tch?
too bad
i only rap to get in it with billie eilish
i’m getting high and this b*tch is blowing my buzz
go in the club screamin’ at the top of my lungs
“i’m ready to die now, f*ck it, i’m giving up”
jump off of the roof screamin’ that i don’t give a f*ck
{hook}

- devon girard lyrics

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