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(Intro) God bless you pussy niggas … keep on fuckin Amen God bless you pussy niggas Yep yep yep yea (Hook x2) Why the devil just keep fuckin with me? It’s like the devil just keep fuckin with me My pockets full of all them dead people My pockets full of all them dead people (Verse) Keep it 100, I’m countin this money, they know what it be Couple them diamonds, them bitches be shinin, they know that it’s me Niggas be sleep til I hop on the beat and they wake up the beast Fuck what you talkin, don’t like what you say then them choppas can speak Chief Keef voice nigga (nigga) Come through the hood in the Roll Royce, Ghost nigga Hallelujah (praise God), hallelujah (praise God) Thank the jeweler, he precare and send a mule Rockin so much ice I’m like a walkin cooler We so damn exclusive they should pay-per-view it Fuck niggas stop that hate Go and get yourself some paper Letras de cancionesFuck around, meet your maker Next day fun page of the paper woo (Hook x2) Why the devil just keep fuckin with me? It’s like the devil just keep fuckin with me My pockets full of all them dead people My pockets full of all them dead people (Verse) Back in the building, my coupe got no ceiling so haters can see Fresh on the moly, get money my habit, you gotta capish Oh God, oh God, not talkin big shot but I give her the dick Pull up the 2 seater, I’m ballin Lou Kima like Adrian P Clique full of real niggas Walk in the club with yo bitch and I bet that I still get er Real shit, paranoid I keep a full clip Woke up this morning, I’m counting this money, I’m out of my mind I’m just tryina survive Got to go get it, no need to decide Benjamin Franklins all in my eyes Some people round have the devil inside Stick with my niggas, we never divide, no! ‘Cause I don’t really trust niggas Just might say a prayer for you fuck niggas (Hook x2) Why the devil just keep fuckin with me? It’s like the devil just keep fuckin with me My pockets full of all them dead people My pockets full of all them dead people From Letras Mania