the devil on my shoulder Burning down the houses and I'll have a blast Dodging every bullet but I'll never last Because I, I don't wanna, I don't wanna I
type (I just can't explain this shit at all) Fall for your type (I just can't explain this shit at all) Fall for your type (I believe in people like
type) I just can't explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) I just can't explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) (I believe in people like
city where it's all death In the hood where niggas can't trust they own crew, But I got doggs worldwide I thought you knew Second verse [lil' ya]: I wanna
shorty at with no kids at? Like armored trucks with 25 bricks, I wanna stick that Bein broke gave me the ice grill, if I can't smoke, I might ill Fight
type) I just can?t explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) I just can?t explain this sh-t at all (fall for your type) (I believe in people like
I always fall for your type (for your type) I just can't explain this shit at all (fall for your type) I just can't explain this shit at all (fall for
shorty at with no kids at? Like armored trucks with 25 bricks, I wanna stick that Bein broke gave me the ice grill, If I can't smoke, I might ill fight
the city where it's all death In the hood where niggas can't trust they own crew, But I got doggs worldwide I thought you knew [Second Verse: Lil' Ya] I wanna