DEVIL MAY KRY Lyrics – HAARPER

Read the full DEVIL MAY KRY lyrics by HAARPER along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Haarper’s music, you can also explore BE MY POISON, another song by Haarper.

Don’t talk to me I’ll rip my ton
otta ton of guns
Heater like da sun
Get the chrome beretta to yo jaw
Fo the fetty in ya home
We came ready with the strap
We gon break into ya dome

We gon break into ya dome
Smile full of chrome
Tile full of opps
And we pilin the phones

Teller with the bag
And them eyes never roam
Out like a light
In my sight like a drone

She wanna rid
lock by my side
I don’t give a fu*k
Burn a bridge cut ties
Pu*sy boy fried
Duel .45
Devil may cry
When that trigger say hi say
Yeah my chain hang low
And my chain stay ros
ang gon bang
Now yo payday froze
Aim real high
Now they stay real low
Yellow tape run
While my green gon grow

Caught em 6th sense now they Crowe
Sent to other side, with the K now they croak
Always on the creep like in chevy COE

If im CEO ima see to chop like tree
Drop em, leaves

Fu*k yo team, fu*k yo clique
Fu*k yo gang and I fu*ked yo b!tch
Fu*k everything, put yo brain on tint
Methylene blue, notha stain on my grip

Gun play, ain’t a game
When we sprayin on that runway
Duck goose, couldn’t handle all the gun weight
Sundown, prayers up looking mundane
Fu*k fame, numb my pain till I’m gone

Phantom in my house like it’s alive
Talkin rolls royce
R&R when she slide
Shawty chickenhead under stars poltergeist
Talkin fowl play
Send em up to see the light
Immortalize