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Devious
Hip-Hop/Rap
Devious è stato pubblicato il 3 maggio 2022 da D.V.US ENT come parte dell'album Blasphemy
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Data di uscita3 maggio 2022
EtichettaD.V.US ENT
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corde Burns
Corde Burns
Songwriter

Testi

(Dvus Texas ****)
Pistol whip a **** head and fuck up his cerebral
Bitch we Devious the definition of us evil
Kiniving and we slimey, bitch don't play wit us it's lethal
Ruger don't got kick but that bitch hit like desert eagle
Pistol whip a **** head and fuck up his cerebral
Bitch we Devious the definition of us evil
Kiniving and we slimey bitch don't play wit us it's lethal
Ruger don't got kick but that bitch hit like desert eagle
This **** just a bitch give him some panties and a bra
We stand on top of shit I bet my **** dust him off
Them hollows hit his chest, you listen close you'll hear him cough
I'm not one to talk I'll leave a **** lined in chalk
Okay my laser got a light you click it twice it start to flicker
Shoot and flashing hin like a photo crop him out the picture
I heard he folding like a bitch, that pressure change his gender
It's twenty something shots on me like I was buying liquor
We bringing pressure like we shaking soda, pop his fuckin head off
Bitch we is them **** that you other **** hear bout
We ain't scared of none them **** that yo cousin and them scared about
Like I'm watching 3D out one eye, shit all I see is red now
Catch 'em for talkin we expose him for that bullshit
Fuck we saving bullets for run up you catch the full clip
I ain't Kurama but we fox a **** leave him on news clip
Pull that bitch and let it (Glrrdd) Chalk him like a pool stick
Pistol whip a **** head and fuck up his cerebral
Bitch we Devious the definition of us evil
Kiniving and we slimey bitch don't play wit us it's lethal
Ruger don't got kick but that bitch hit like desert eagle
Pistol whip a **** head and fuck up his cerebral
Bitch we Devious the definition of us evil
Kiniving and we slimey bitch don't play wit us it's lethal
Ruger don't got kick but that bitch hit like desert eagle
(He think somebody playin) put that **** on a stat sheet
Gather Dvus and pass them sticks around like track meets
Six fifty drums, three hundred shots like we was from them 'raq streets
Like I blocked a shot from Jimmy Butler **** know I pack heat
We cut his finger tips fonick no ID him, he John Doe
Pull up wit four nines inside this whip I feel like Rondo
Choppa get to singing breaking glass like a soprano
My cousin keep a drake you woulda thought he from Toronto
Bitch u kno we lit we put his light out like some candles
Dvus u kno we stand on shit jus like some sandals
I got some cash my pockets lumps you would've thought I wore some camels
Put that burner on him in the morning leave a **** scrambled
Pistol whip a **** head and fuck up his cerebral
Bitch we Devious the definition of us evil
Kiniving and we slimey bitch don't play wit us it's lethal
Ruger don't got kick but that bitch hit like desert eagle
Pistol whip a **** head and fuck up his cerebral
Bitch we Devious the definition of us evil
Kiniving and we slimey bitch don't play wit us it's lethal
Ruger don't got kick but that bitch hit like desert eagle
Written by: Corde Burns
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