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met the devil last month - kyle young lyrics

i met the devil last month
and i cant shake the image from my head,
never this much have i
felt the way i feel today
feel my skin peel away
nothin’ feels real to me
redbull still awake
i just wanna have wings and grab things
like a bag of weed, cash spree
million dollar give away
still a product in the race
kill them all literally
you can’t fathom my life until its history
write a book on kyle’s hooks
kyle is a beat
grab a he-rs- this rapper’s verse,
try it get deceased
my moms left when i was 6 months old
tried to warm back up the flame
but the b-tch got cold
so i sniff that snow
hit that ‘dro
drink until i’m sh-t-can blowed
i jus want some x-o’s
f-ck a tic-tac-toe
imma spit that flow
till i’m filthy stinkin’ rich
i resent that goal
d-mn and i hit that ho
b-tch tried to run her mouth and her lip got swole (uh)
yea that’s a chick i know,
fat -ss, big t-ts, and some sick -ss dome
funky little att-tude so that sh-t must go
but i can make her toes curl, show the cl-t it’s role
i’m the sh-t and it shows
belligerent independent, i’m a pr-ck that flows
(chip on my shoulder)
in some hipster clothes
they use to call me white boy now i fit the mold
that’s some bullsh-t,
n-gg-s do whatever the tv say
me, i invented the show
now excuse me for a moment while i clap for myself,
i met the devil last month and i asked him for help
now excuse me for a moment while i clap for myself,
i met the devil last month and i asked him for help

- kyle young lyrics

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