Dancing With The Devil

Lyrics: Marcellus Register/Joshua Parker/Terrance Williams/Dominique Bryant-Jones/Jordan Holt-May/Terrence Thronton Music: Marcellus Register/Joshua Parker/Terrance Williams/Dominique Bryant-Jones/Jordan Holt-May/Terrence Thronton Sippin’ on this drank make it hard for me to think Diamonds on my chain just to cover up this pain (Yeah) If I ain’t have a thang would you still treat me the same (Huh?) Gotta charge it to the game That boy stab me in my back every time if I would let him Heart cold so I went rosegold diamonds on my bezel Ain’t never get mad, just went up another level, yeah I’ve been dancing with the devil Watch him flock when you have him your way They say, love get you killed, gotta die anyways Thugs got feelings too, had to stay in the rain Undisguised the pain, traumatized from the game, yeah Elevators going straight to the penthouse You gon’ see the same faces when you comin’ down I put some money to the side for a big house I told my mama, ā€œI don’t ever wanna see you frownā€ I’ve spendin’ time alone ’cause these niggas clowns And these hoes hands out, ain’t got shit to give ’em I do everything they ask, how am I a villain? Way was placed on my bank, I was forced to live it Way was placed on my bank, I was forced to live it I still pull a man when escort a nigga Gotta pray for my soul ’cause it’s torture really Still sippin’ drank ’cause my pain running deep Sippin’ on this drank make it hard for me to think Diamonds on my chain just to cover up this pain (Yeah) If I ain’t have a thang would you still treat me the same (Huh?) Gotta charge it to the game That boy stab me in my back every time if I would let him Heart cold so I went rosegold diamonds on my bezel Ain’t never get mad, just went up another level, yeah I’ve been dancing with the devil She hop in every flight, she ****in’ who she want Take the words out yo’ mouth, just before leave your tongue Bottega from a purse to a pumps Heart eyes every first to the month Sugar daddy, she call me honey bun Papercuts had that mami ’round my thumbs There’s no fun when the rabbit got the gun Hundred carats and my uzi weighs a ton Baby, you can use ’em when this money flowing fluid Hennies in the prostitution See, I buy Birkins so my drivebys worth it And I’m gon’ spend it ’cause I’m not perfect So, share my word and tell me what’s these purchases When you’ve been the wave and them bricks still surfin’ it Detroit niggas claimin’ surf again Me and Babyface Ray cookin’ work again, gone Sippin’ on this drank make it hard for me to think Diamonds on my chain just to cover up this pain (Yeah) If I ain’t have a thang would you still treat me the same (Huh?) Gotta charge it to the game That boy stab me in my back every time if I would let him Heart cold so I went rosegold diamonds on my bezel Ain’t never get mad, just went up another level, yeah I’ve been dancing with the devil