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Devil’s Game
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Devil’s Game werd uitgebracht op 1 oktober 2018 door Preposterously Dank Entertainment als onderdeel van het album Nonperishable
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Releasedatum1 oktober 2018
LabelPreposterously Dank Entertainment
TaalEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM95

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spose
Spose
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Be
Mike Be
Producer

Songteksten

Yeah, uh, nickels please
Yeah, can I get a Heineken?
Thank you
World Cup on the flat screen silent
Chips stacked up like a castle on an island (Stack)
Mustard colored nickels
Winning so I'm feeling like I'm all that
A bag of chips plus a couple pickles (Woo)
Aroma of tobacco in the chamber
As the slot machines babble out in eastern Pennsylvania
I started out with two Franklins, I'm up to eight, what
Old Asian lady next to me too much makeup
I look away, never envisioned the wheel
But my number kept falling like drunk bitches in heels (29!)
See I don't change, I always stay the same
Since this Russian chick in Cleveland told me it's the Devil's game
I had past bummers, but made cash from it (Cash)
Since last summer betting only black numbers
Today's no different so I'm sticking with it (Sticking with it)
Black 29 hit twice, magnificent (Yeah!)
I should've colored out but kept playing like an idiot
Castle started crumbling, I'm playing just the minimum (Two!)
Red kept falling like a bloodbath
Down to just a hundred so I'm plotting on a comeback
Dude sits next to me, he lights a Camel
Exhales the smoke in my face and on my flannel
What kind of douche motherfucker is this?
So I'm plotting on his death as I pepper
My chips (Kill this motherfucker)
My number hits but he's smoking in my grill piece
I hate cigarettes even though I smoke
The ill weed (Smoke the ill weed)
I'll place one more bet and then color out (Uh)
My triumph quickly turned into a bummer now
The number falls, red 21, fuck, I've been here before
But the dealer put the marker on 18 by mistake
And then she cleared the board (18!)
I didn't have chips on either square
So I started bouncing but the cigarette
Dude winks and makes an announcement
He's like, "Yo, yo, that's not fair
You put the marker on 18, that's the wrong square (Uh huh)
You already wiped away the chips from 21
But me and this guy had the chips stacked to the sun" (We did)
He's pointing at me, the dealer says "Oh shit" (Oh shit)
She got no way to verify so we both hit (Yeah)
That's 45 to 1, each on five nicks (That's what I'm talking about)
That's a grip equivalent to Pringle's
Truck full of chips (Stack 'em up)
I gave 'em daps, bounced, that's just the predicate
Then me and J. Karon drove to Connecticut
Written by: Michael Bouchard, Ryan M. Peters
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