Dave East - Devil On Me lyrics

I ain't got no time for the fake sh** They talk behind my back how I make sh** I look em in they eyes and they face sick, when you start getting money you a Mason I dont believe in god wit a white face, devil on me I been tryna be patient Couldn't name another n***a that could shake sh** Drunk sleeping in the park couldn't pay rent Come my side after dark hope Christ with you Loyalty is when they really spend they life with you Couple n***as hating on me thats a light issue Inside of that foreign look like white tissue sh**ting on these n***as like my stomach hurt Don't make me find out where your mother work We be laying under cars for a couple percs b**h im in the mob I don't want to work I don't know the last job I had we was lining n***as up for a dime and a half I done spent so much time doing bad I just wanna put my mom in a jag Im on Lennox day one I be matching Got a homie that be hungry for the madness Follow n***as in they car when, its cracking I know n***as still selling hard with a pa**ion You never seen a fiend strip bu*t naked Thinking back when I ain't have one record I was in the slums where they love pressing Where you can't leave the crib without one weapon Thats why we keep a couple real close by Goyard duffle I be so fly Hardest in New York that ain't no lie Different kind of taste I don't know why I only shop if the sh** expensive They know who I am this is bigger business I be getting racks just to show up imagine if I tell a n***a k** the witness New Gucci boots look like timbs tho All my life my pops had a Benzo Charlie said he gotta do eleven months Im thinking where the f** did all my friends go Im somewhere in the valley where the wind blow Ordering a salad for a slim hoe Thinking how these f** n***as must feel But I can understand them cause I been broke I can understand I ain't have much I just put my mom in a condo n***a I just put my mom in a condo Smoking on a bomb got my eyes low I was popping pills in my building I just signed a deal worth a million Praying Scrap Low don't get a pill that a leave him still out in the field with a drill that a k** him I think I'm Makaveli in the flesh Got it feeling like Pac in the building Call Lenny S get the Roc in the building In the school zone watching cops while I'm dealing In a new zone I ain't stopping, I'm plotting I facetimed Meek and he told me how to get it Money in the floor stash the guns in the ceiling This dope fiend told me she in love with the feeling She rather get high then to go to work I gotta get high when I go to work We live and we die ain't no tears in my eyes I remember telling mama I don't wanna work Praying everyday but I don't go to church You gon die before I see my little brother hurt I just spent fifty on a time piece I remember telling n***as rap was gunna work Praying everyday but I don't go to church You gon die before I see my little brother hurt I just spent fifty on a time piece I remember telling n***as rap was gunna work