(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) yeah, mmh-mh
Wait, wait (KJ let the beat knock)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Feel like the Devil keep on callin' (callin')
I hear voices in head (my head)
And God ain't helping, he took Doo Doo (wait)
And put Feezy in the feds (the feds)
Shots hit his eye, I won't be satisfied
Unless his killer dead (dead)
They see this fire, these niggas run and hide
I know these niggas scared (rrah)

Glocc 19, I had in 2015, how we newlywed (wait, wait)
And I been robbin' since like 2013, ask my nigga Quez (wait, wait, wait, wait)
Ptsd, I load that semi, gotta keep one in the head (baow)
They killed lil' Semi, he didn't have a Semi, shot 'em in the head (facts)
My day one he stole from me, my circle got fake love (love)
Baby mama fuck my shh, had to nip that in bud
Jamarion who I love (love), and Kali that's who I trust (trust)
My brother upped on my nigga, I stood in front of the gun (gun)
I'll take a bullet for min, would you take a bullet for yours? (Yours)
In the hood I feel like Durkio, people say I'm the voice (wait)
It was me and Tay Keith and it started off with No Chorus (yeah)
I know these niggas pussy, it's time to play with clitorous (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I used to sleep up on the floor for real at night
Coach Ossey know that I had hooping dream, I balled at Ed Rice (swish, swish)
I heard my nigga killer close to me, sit back like that's right (that's right)
Got his loc and spinned the block like fifty times the same night (FN)
Kush blunt to the face, I'm high as hell but I'm afraid of heights (gas, gas)
My young nigga quick to up that pole like he afraid fights (fights)
I'm so Crip I go by Celsius like, "What's a Fahrenheit?" (Crip, Crip)
Wen I die I hope C.I.p with Nip, Doo Doo and Semi up in paradise

Feel like the Devil keep on callin' (callin')
I hear voices in head (my head)
And God ain't helping, he took Doo Doo (wait)
And put Feezy in the feds (the feds)
Shots hit his eye, I won't be satisfied
Unless his killer dead (dead)
They see this fire, these niggas run and hide
I know these niggas scared (rrah)

Feel like the Devil keep on callin' (callin')
I hear voices in head (my head)
And God ain't helping, he took Doo Doo (wait)
And put Feezy in the feds (the feds)
Shots hit his eye, I won't be satisfied
Unless his killer dead (dead)
They see this fire, these niggas run and hide
I know these niggas scared (rrah)

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Writer(s): Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, James Baker