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

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

(chorus)
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a nine in my
(Brotha Hung)
Yeah I got my own fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga gets a in my back
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah depending on a nigga a nine in my back
(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 knew you couldnt this
All props you got ain't but fake shit
Trying to run up on a oozie with a clip
And find your cooking in a barbecue pit (yeah)
'cause I don't play that shit low and I ain't
Bout your Gimmy got his mouth shot off
Then his head cut off for fucking up
With a that got a room full of baby gut
I was peeping it I was tripping off of what I seen
Dumb nigga you fronting on the team
I coulda had you a click getting hella props
Now you running around like a monkey with his cut off
with me
No checking my pops
Leaving a nigga a mouth full of gun shots
By a lunatic niggas score some old
Im like some to filling bodies full of bullet holes
And I can feel em from a 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 back nigga

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

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

(Brotha Hung)
Most of my niggas come and go like a foos
A couple of 40's and a joint nut not
That's why I'm kicking the hardest motherfucker living
My nigga nine eating like Thanksgiving
And it be em by the fo's at least
Marinating skin like a thick slab of roast beef
Then I'm cooking em I'm fiending for fee
Drinking a 40 eat some human meat and sit and my teeth bleed
a motherfucker out trying to feel me
About a million motherfuckas wanna me
That's why ninna got 16
Smoking a nigga from my human pot luck
Click buckshots to a niggas chest
Nigga rips in my now whos next
I got the menu of a cannibal
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 nigga a nine in my back
So hey I got my own back nigga

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

(Brotha Hung)
straight from the grave with the rip gut
Cannibal Atheist give a motherfuck
a lot of motherfuckas wanna stop this
I keep em paralyzed young
Though I pop something like a blood vessel
Drink like a vamp then become amp
That means I all the pussy and you get the fist
Grab a leg like a wishbone and make a
Pop yeah there it goes first love
To a bed of pussy bleeding bloodshed
Now I'm psyched 'cause I know a nigga some
He pack a gun or know how to run
And I ain't met too many niggas that could eat
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 seriously
And I can em from 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