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(Devil)
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ya'll to know
Check 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 style fools dealt with that's why I neva Lynch with the crews low
Neva caught slipping I knew I had to mine (yeah)
So I hooked up with my who hooked a nigga with a nine
Now I got my own back fade and once ya start at foos
You betta have your own grave
Foo named Blackie at everybody bout
How he was and was knocking niggas out
I see envyist of the Lynch Hung
Everytime I talk to em foos say he bought a new gun
And I can em from a mile away
Fronting like he all that 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 nigga gets a nine in my
(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 fade
(Devil)
Yeah on a nigga gets a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade
(Devil)
Yeah on a nigga gets a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade

(Brotha Hung)
I thought you knew you couldnt fade this
All props you got ain't but fake shit
Trying to run up on a oozie with a nine
And find your brain cooking in a pit (yeah)
'cause I don't that shit low and I ain't soft
Bout your rumors Gimmy got his shot off
Then his cut off just for fucking up
a nigga that got a room full of baby gut
When I was peeping it I was off of what I seen
nigga you fronting on the wrong team
I coulda had you with a click hella props
Now you running like a monkey with his head cut off
Fucking me
No checking my pops
Leaving a nigga with a mouth full of gun
By a lunatic niggas some old clothes
Im like paid to filling bodies full of bullet holes
And I can feel em a mile away
like they all that shit but like my nigga 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 depending on a nigga gets a nine in my
(Brotha Hung)
Hey I got my own fade
(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 Devil that Brotha Lynch was talking bout you know
They can't nobody this
This nigga packs his own people you know I'm saying
But with cannibalistic theory you know what I'm saying
So umm Lynch help me with this shit kick old shit

(Brotha Hung)
Most of my niggas and go like a foos life
A couple of and a joint later nut not
why I'm kicking with the hardest motherfucker living
My nine eating humans like 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
Drinking a 40 eat some human meat and sit and watch my bleed
Ain't a out trying to feel me
About a million wanna kill me
That's why got 16 partners
Smoking a nigga from my human pot luck
Click popo to a niggas chest
Nigga rips in my now whos next
I got the menu of a motherfucking
As I I'm a human eating niggaro
niggas with my nine so hey
You fronting like your all that shit but my niggas say
Depending on a nigga a nine in my back
So hey I got my own back fade

(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)
Yeah I got my own back
(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 a nine in my back
(Brotha Hung)
I got my own back fade

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

(Devil)
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha