DaVinchee X - The Want of Will lyrics

[Hook] You want the cars Yea I want the cars You want the hoes Yea I want the hoes You want the clothes Yea I want the clothes Than how far are you willing to go Than how far are you willing to go Let your soul go Just let it go [Verse 1] Sitting in the zone Sitting all alone Dick hard as a broom Spacing room Candle in the gloom Devil on my left Angel on my right Is the devil right Feeling kind of weak Devil words got a lot of technique Carry lot of certain mystic Career reaches new peaks Promising stash with mad cash Loading to blast Devil on my a** Running real fast Hara**ed by a leaf cast Go past ever last outlast What's the contrast Purple bed the loves dead Devil ask me what I love the most Told him f**ing b**hes f**ing and b**hes, b**hes and f**ing f**ing b**hes til my life hits the ditches Til I hit the dirt Popping mad pills til the pain don't hurt Sitting in the zone Sitting all alone Dick hard as a broom Spacing room Devil on my right Angel done left Bottle full of rum Til my face numb Numb full of coke Coke full of gums Weed in my lungs Kissing on the tongue Doing this sh** Riches real quick Devil on my wrist See me and the devil coexist But here's the twist I'm on gods mailing list I'll live past judgement day Lead the world astray Shouldn't be hard US full of retards Give em' some haze a slight raise And they'll keep living Horrible days [Hook: DaVinchee X] You want the cars Yea I want the cars You want the hoes Yea I want the hoes You want the clothes Yea I want the clothes Than how far are you willing to go Than how far are you willing to go Let your soul go Just let it go [Verse 2] So what you gonna do You gonna let it go for a little piece of gold Enjoy it now cause in ten your breath gets cold Organs start to feel old Doors start to close As the night grows Hellhounds all around Grade D meat they about to get down They about to get down