Diablo by Joz Lyrics
Verse 1: Jo Z
Back pack full of artillery, tryna get the money get the women get the jewelry, I'm tryna get bills like Clinton no Hillary, you tryna get lit play this on your auxiliary, go kill yourself slit your throat if you ain't feeling me, homie Im not feeling you not liking your energy, envy me, shut up little nigga you my enemy, anybody hating you is a fucking friend of me, literally, pop at your skillet, hit you in the temple I know you forget it, they loving my tempo cause I got so many, While you niggas hating my whole team is winning, I'm sinning and spitting this fire like Satan, your bitch will get taken, I kill her like Jason, leave her in the basement, I cut off her head but her head got misplaced and my mind it's just racing, I'm back forth pacing, i ball like the pacers, Paul George that's my favorite, Came straight out of lawrence orlando I made it, your bitch hit me up cause she wanna go mating, I'm young and I'm reckless that's why they be hating
Hook: Jo Z
2 Door lambo Murciélago my flow is hot ass hell Thats word to Diablo (x2)
Verse 2: Jo Z
I'm a motherfucking beast And they know that, I be vibin in the Bih like Kodak , niggas know I run the game like a four flat, niggas talking shit I leave em on the floor flat, your dough flat, your hoe fat and your wack, omb that's the team bitch you know that, we got rod, we got cardo, we got dope$ niggas, and we bout our fucking bread let's make a toast niggas, we be laughing to the bank like it's a Joke niggas, I just pull up in the phantom in the ghost nigga, I got the angel dust like I brought the pope wit em, see these fucking haters I cannot cope with them, I cannot cope with the hate, they hating me cause I'm great, y'all can't determine my fate, cause I'll kill you and send you to the pearly gates, send you to the pearly gates, don't make me question your faith, my homies they all got their plates, we living we eating so great
Hook
Back pack full of artillery, tryna get the money get the women get the jewelry, I'm tryna get bills like Clinton no Hillary, you tryna get lit play this on your auxiliary, go kill yourself slit your throat if you ain't feeling me, homie Im not feeling you not liking your energy, envy me, shut up little nigga you my enemy, anybody hating you is a fucking friend of me, literally, pop at your skillet, hit you in the temple I know you forget it, they loving my tempo cause I got so many, While you niggas hating my whole team is winning, I'm sinning and spitting this fire like Satan, your bitch will get taken, I kill her like Jason, leave her in the basement, I cut off her head but her head got misplaced and my mind it's just racing, I'm back forth pacing, i ball like the pacers, Paul George that's my favorite, Came straight out of lawrence orlando I made it, your bitch hit me up cause she wanna go mating, I'm young and I'm reckless that's why they be hating
Hook: Jo Z
2 Door lambo Murciélago my flow is hot ass hell Thats word to Diablo (x2)
Verse 2: Jo Z
I'm a motherfucking beast And they know that, I be vibin in the Bih like Kodak , niggas know I run the game like a four flat, niggas talking shit I leave em on the floor flat, your dough flat, your hoe fat and your wack, omb that's the team bitch you know that, we got rod, we got cardo, we got dope$ niggas, and we bout our fucking bread let's make a toast niggas, we be laughing to the bank like it's a Joke niggas, I just pull up in the phantom in the ghost nigga, I got the angel dust like I brought the pope wit em, see these fucking haters I cannot cope with them, I cannot cope with the hate, they hating me cause I'm great, y'all can't determine my fate, cause I'll kill you and send you to the pearly gates, send you to the pearly gates, don't make me question your faith, my homies they all got their plates, we living we eating so great
Hook