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devil on a cross - rebel city lyrics

[intro: s.l.i.m]
yeah, okay, okay, okay, okay, yeah!

[verse 1: s.l.i.m, (a’rach)]
i’m sipping on drank, sipping on drank (sippin’)
sipping on drank, sipping on drank (sippin’)
all about the mula, all about the mula (money)
i don’t give a sh-t, i don’t give a sh-t (f-ck it)
got a hunnid bands for the weekend
i done given many faces this s-m-n
the way i do it u may think i hate children
but with this status every b-tch becomes a pilgrim (pilgrim)
they follow me follow me i got followers
rebel city records multiply the plus (rebel)
b-tches giving babies and get control of us
b-tches giving rabies yet the dogs are us
got your girl on my line, girl on my line
and the world on my rhyme, world on my rhyme
i’m in 2040 all you n-gg-s don’t exist
and the devils on the cross cause the preachers don’t preach
we just

[hook: s.l.i.m]
sipping on drank, sipping on drank ugh
sipping on drank, sipping on drank ugh
all about the mula, all about the mula
i don’t give a muhf-ckin sh-t
am official quarantine
devil till the end of time
amma kiss yo bish, she fine
and she will leave you she is mine

[verse 2: hickey]
all i mean is, all i really mean is
all i mean is, all i really mean is
all these hoes got the devil on the f-cking cross
criss cross got the devil doing motocross
all this molly really silly make my lolly jolly
all this poker pinky ponky make me h-rny really
i’m the devil in her sheets feet gnarly curly
i just told her i have never been an easy road
yeah, it has never been an easy road
it ain’t easy but i still take all my b-tches out
it ain’t easy but i still shop cartier
it ain’t easy but i’m still doing double black
double black, henny with the maserati on
good head call the b-tch f-cking juggernaut
dumbledore got the mother f-cking money wand
i’m just kidding, i’m just hickey with the flow

[verse 3: ronald]
astrophysics, universal laws
you can’t turn the heat up and not get burned
you can’t have a good swim and not get burnt
it gets brighter ‘fore it get sunnier
i was a big believer now i’m the biggest loser
with evidence that indicate syndicate
you ain’t sleek, you ain’t intricate
you’d think the h-ll we go through will take us to heaven
you might know a thing or two about me that ain’t never meant you knew me
i’m too nice but don’t get it twisted, we are not familiar
need the distance from starters
jotting stanzas with standards
i did some digging and ain’t only your roots that need some healing
set the contrast to the monochromatic world, i rain color baby
still i ain’t rock no chains

[outro: a’rach(illest)]
sipping, finessed dirty sprite
now am vibing, hit a couple joints
now am chilling, bout to pop that x
now am rolling, rolling, just rolling
high as a kite, still rolling
p-ss the double cup, still sipping
p-ss the f-cking j, still trappin’
whippin’

- rebel city lyrics

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