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Devil's Face

Hip-Hop/Rap

Skladba Devil's Face vyšla 8. května 2020 undergradartist na albu Iso

Podrobnosti o skladbě

AlbumIso

Datum vydání8. května 2020

Štítekundergradartist

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

BPM90

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Prota

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Reginald Hunter

Reginald Hunter

Songwriter

Texty

You learned from all my habits how I used my hate

You learned with bad thoughts that you could still be great

You learned through tough times that imma still be straight

You learned to keep it gangsta in the devil's face

That’s what I taught you right? 'Cause ion serve face

**** know it’s on site, I heard they say that ****

P no longer raps on mics, ay get that shit up out yo

Head like you fighting lice I would count rice before I

Let a **** play me dog, say you in the streets you better

Stick to blogs ****. What’s the sticker face value on a

Stick up kid ****? You a bitch hungry or not eat a

Snicker ass ****. **** sneaking with the disses don’t get

Smoked ****. 'Cause big smoke turn to roaches ****

And when that flame die, **** know it’s back to action

This real life I hear you big cappin, you don’t ever

See me boy I’m Bitcoin, big up on this beat boy I’m

Big flowing

You learned from all my habits how I used my hate

You learned with bad thoughts that you could still be great

You learned through tough times that imma still be straight

You learned to keep it gangsta in the devil's face

You learned to keep it gangsta in the devil's face

Tryna assimilate, take it all in and focus

On my fate, **** ball and sin, still I know my faith

You would think prolific wrote up my face the way a ****

Hustle and create, in this studio every single

Damn day playing with these toggles like it’s ps4

Smoking Yoda master on a UFO, got the plan in

Mind it’s not for you to know, you gon see it when that shit

Shows fruits of labor sweet as fuck ****, I’m waiting on

Any **** tryna get buck ****, because this

Rapping is a skill not no luck ****, I cause a

Ruckus every time I lay a bar down. If yo shit

Dropped and I ain’t hear it, did it make a sound? I wouldn’t

Think so, I’m cold as hell boy I’m bout to cop the

Mink coat, on the top floor with my bitch giving

Deep strokes, still the same blood **** that ain’t got a

Problem showing love to locs, we rolling spokes 'bout to

Light a O

You learned from all my habits how I used my hate

You learned with bad thoughts that you could still be great

You learned through tough times that imma still be straight

You learned to keep it gangsta in the devil's face

You learned to keep it gangsta in the devil's face, ****

Written by: Reginald Hunter

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