🎵 On That Devil Shit // by 2 Low Key

15 ContributorsOn That Devil Shit Lyrics [Verse 1: 2 Low Key] Sittin' in my uncle's car, chiefin' by the viaduct Fill up a blunt 'cause I'm 'bout to test niggas 'Cause I'm spookin' you niggas by cockin' my Glock Nina, nina, trick, have you seen the Smoke from the gun? Wanted for murder and robbery Niggas, I'm tryna take off Sell out to niggas who bigger, the trigger will get you, would hit you like Sixx, I'ma do Milli come straight to your neck when you flexin' You fallin', so shout when I'm killin' your crew Gilligan Isle, dwell off on all of them bitches and snitches that fucked up my game Lights will go out, trick, you will die Pump on that ho, shoot out the brain What would you do if you feelin' kinda scary? Mary, bloody, your family will catch you off guard Bury ya mammy, follow my trail in the dark of the night And I'm willin' to kill, when you fuck with my pimpin' Whippin' you hookers and take care of my share But the devil so evil, it could be no left [Chorus: 2 Low Key & Lil Chucky] Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary Evil-ass pimp, with that pump in his hand, G Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach [Verse 2: Lil Chucky] It's Lil' Chucky creepin' straight outta the mist and the fog, ho Grippin' on my nine, satanic thoughts got me trippin', so Evil's mine, niggas firin', shut that ho off with this devilish verse Omens of your death got you scared, sittin' in a fuckin' hearse Inmates of Hell, demons dwell in this dark force Demonically killin' you niggas, I'm takin' your life no matter what's your choice 12-gauge sprayed, bloody guts on your kitchen wall Chill and sit back and just laughin' and smokin' the stick Watchin' your blood drippin' off Comin' out the woods with an intention to kill you flaugin' ho Demons singin' a song, dressed in black, with the long, long robe Unmask the killer 'fore you die, you see my fuckin' face By then it's too late, you be cold dead restin' in your final restin' place [Chorus: 2 Low Key & Lil Chucky] Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach [Bridge: 2 Low Key] Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit Into my-into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit [Verse 3: 2 Low Key] The devil got that chronic in his mouth, watered down all that smoke Flex on a blunt, chief on indo, me I grew up, murder she wrote Kidnap me one of them niggas, stay armed And ridin' my steamer, I'm all about mine Caught myself blockin' the bridges and ditches I'm lyin', I'm dyin', pull out my nine Restricted, I gotta get tempo, I know there be 5-0 and creepin', bullshit, they can't fuck with it Testin' you witches, I'm rannin' you fuckin' through Evil will get you and trauma do fuck with you Playin' a stupid-ass game, got you fallin' Not me, I'll do anything, blow up a fuckin' place Feelin' no love, ready to kill One, two, three niggas will fall in my pit [Bridge: 2 Low Key & Lil' Chucky] Into my eyes, tellin' no lies, niggas know this devil shit Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: 2 Low Key & Lil Chucky] Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach Nigga, nigga, nigga, the devil's got you scary Evil-ass pimp, with the pump in his hand, G Stompin' through the forest, smokin' on that chronic Firin' up a brown blunt, smoke in his stomach