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(Devil)
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ya'll to know
that shit Lynch
Its the

(Brotha Hung)
the cap busting neva stops
I got my clips and my glocks a of motherfuckas give me props
Funny fools dealt with that's why I neva Lynch Hung with the crews low
Neva caught slipping I knew I had to have (yeah)
So I hooked up with my folks who hooked a nigga a nine
Now I got my own back fade and once ya start at foos
You betta your own grave made
Foo Blackie spitting at everybody bout
How he was and was knocking niggas out
I see some envyist of the Hung
Everytime I talk to em say he just bought a new gun
And I can feel em from a away
like he all that shit but like my nigga say
Depending on a nigga gets a in my back
So hey I got my own back fade

(chorus)
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
Yeah I got my own back
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a gets a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
Yeah I got my own back

(Brotha Hung)
Nigga I thought you you couldnt fade this
All them props you got but fake shit
Trying to run up on a oozie a nine clip
And find your cooking in a barbecue pit (yeah)
I don't play that shit low and I ain't soft
Bout your rumors Gimmy got his shot off
Then his head cut off just for up
With a nigga got a room full of baby gut
When I was peeping it I was tripping off of I seen
Dumb nigga you on the wrong team
I had you with a click getting hella props
Now you running around like a with his head cut off
Fucking me
No checking my pops
Leaving a nigga a mouth full of gun shots
By a lunatic score some old clothes
Im like some to filling bodies full of bullet holes
And I can feel em a mile away
Fronting like all that shit but like my nigga say
Depending on a nigga gets a nine in my
So hey I got my own fade nigga

(chorus)
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a gets a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
Yeah I got my own fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
Hey I got my own back
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a in my back
(Brotha Hung)
You I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah on a nigga gets a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
Hey I got my own back

(Devil)
you know what I'm saying
Im the so called Devil that Brotha Lynch was talking you know
They nobody fade this
nigga packs his own people you know what I'm saying
But with this cannibalistic theory you what I'm saying
So umm Lynch help me with this shit kick that old

(Brotha Hung)
Most of my come and go like a foos life
A couple of 40's and a later nut not
That's why I'm kicking with the hardest living
My nigga nine eating humans Thanksgiving
And it be eating em by the fo's at
niggas skin like a thick slab of roast beef
Then I'm cooking em I'm fiending for fee
a 40 eat some human meat and sit and watch my teeth bleed
Ain't a motherfucker out trying to me
About a million wanna kill me
why ninna got 16 partners
Smoking a nigga from my human meat pot
Click popo buckshots to a niggas
Nigga in my mouth now whos next
I got the menu of a motherfucking
As I continue I'm a eating niggaro
Eating with my nine so hey
You fronting like your all that but like my niggas say
Depending on a gets a nine in my back
So hey I got my own back nigga

(chorus)
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a in my back
(Brotha Hung)
Yeah I got my own fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a gets a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade

(Brotha Hung)
Coming straight from the grave the rip gut
Cannibal Atheist give a motherfuck
Heard a lot of motherfuckas wanna stop
I keep em paralyzed manotonis
Though I pop shit like a blood vessel
Drink blood like a then become amp
That means I take all the and you get the fist
Grab a leg like a wishbone and a wish
Pop yeah there it goes love lead
To a bed full of bleeding bloodshed
Now I'm psyched I know a nigga want some
He pack a gun or know how to run
And I ain't met too many that could eat meat
Like a nigga with a mouth full of teeth
And I'm a motherfucker that on homosapien beef
Them niggas don't know I'm crazy
And I can feel em a mile away
Fronting like they all that shit but like my say
Depending on a nigga a nine in my back
So hey I got my own backfade

(Devil)
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha