Devil by Ro Kapone Lyrics
Intro: Ro Kapone
I done been there
Devil
Ro Kapone
That’s me nigga
Devil get up off me
Get up off me
Dirty Devil
I’ve been there
I done done that
Devil!
I hope you can hear me
I’m starting to see more clearly
You just a friend in disguise
Chorus: Ro Kapone
Devil get up off me
I got children to feed
At the same time feed my greed
Verse 1: Ro Kapone
I just shook the monkey off my back
The Devil wanna ride it
Nigga give me a break
Forty jammed time to get me a K
Broke ass niggas really be in the way
I could’ve been signed
Labels scared a nigga might get caught with the stick in the wraith
That’s the Devil trying to block my blessing
Fuck it I ain’t stressing
I just got a plug with the yay’
Baby mama with the shits
Think a nigga rich
I ain’t there yet that’s where I’m trying to get
They telling hope I don’t end up behind the fence
Ain’t no such thing as love that shit don’t exist
Something telling me not to do it
You know that little feeling you get?
When you fucking with bitches
That you ain’t use to fucking with
You get all in yo’ feelings an shit
Me, you and Hennessy
I sat down had a conversation with the Devil
I can’t go back and forth
With these voices in my head forever
One of us leaving this bitch on a stretcher
Father forgive me I know I ain’t right
But at the same time I ain’t saying I’m wrong
I’m just trying to run up a bag
But the Devil won’t leave me alone
Chorus: Ro Kapone
Devil get up off me
I got children to feed
At the same time feed my greed
Verse 2: Geek Boy
I ain't sold my soul but I feel like it
I got pending charges that I'm still fighting
Brothers gone that I'm still writing
Still sinning tryna live righteous
Money bring more problems
How the hell I'm gonna solve 'em?
Devil in my ear telling me to go grab the revolver
God told me don't bother
Got the weight of the world on my shoulders
Stood up strong in the paint like a soldier
You was wrong for throwing dirt on my name an you know it
You had the ball in yo' hands an you blowed it
Got a three year old lil girl an another daughter on the way
I'ma do whatever it takes to see a smile on they face
I know the Devil don't like that
Please get up off me
I can tell you wasn't real from the jump so I fell back
Took my kindness for weakness an it cost me
Father God I just pray that you free all my niggas
The Devil got me pouring out Remy
Dirty Devil wanna take me out
But I'm fighting with everything in me
Chorus: Ro Kapone
Devil get up off me
I got children to feed
At the same time feed my greed
I done been there
Devil
Ro Kapone
That’s me nigga
Devil get up off me
Get up off me
Dirty Devil
I’ve been there
I done done that
Devil!
I hope you can hear me
I’m starting to see more clearly
You just a friend in disguise
Chorus: Ro Kapone
Devil get up off me
I got children to feed
At the same time feed my greed
Verse 1: Ro Kapone
I just shook the monkey off my back
The Devil wanna ride it
Nigga give me a break
Forty jammed time to get me a K
Broke ass niggas really be in the way
I could’ve been signed
Labels scared a nigga might get caught with the stick in the wraith
That’s the Devil trying to block my blessing
Fuck it I ain’t stressing
I just got a plug with the yay’
Baby mama with the shits
Think a nigga rich
I ain’t there yet that’s where I’m trying to get
They telling hope I don’t end up behind the fence
Ain’t no such thing as love that shit don’t exist
Something telling me not to do it
You know that little feeling you get?
When you fucking with bitches
That you ain’t use to fucking with
You get all in yo’ feelings an shit
Me, you and Hennessy
I sat down had a conversation with the Devil
I can’t go back and forth
With these voices in my head forever
One of us leaving this bitch on a stretcher
Father forgive me I know I ain’t right
But at the same time I ain’t saying I’m wrong
I’m just trying to run up a bag
But the Devil won’t leave me alone
Chorus: Ro Kapone
Devil get up off me
I got children to feed
At the same time feed my greed
Verse 2: Geek Boy
I ain't sold my soul but I feel like it
I got pending charges that I'm still fighting
Brothers gone that I'm still writing
Still sinning tryna live righteous
Money bring more problems
How the hell I'm gonna solve 'em?
Devil in my ear telling me to go grab the revolver
God told me don't bother
Got the weight of the world on my shoulders
Stood up strong in the paint like a soldier
You was wrong for throwing dirt on my name an you know it
You had the ball in yo' hands an you blowed it
Got a three year old lil girl an another daughter on the way
I'ma do whatever it takes to see a smile on they face
I know the Devil don't like that
Please get up off me
I can tell you wasn't real from the jump so I fell back
Took my kindness for weakness an it cost me
Father God I just pray that you free all my niggas
The Devil got me pouring out Remy
Dirty Devil wanna take me out
But I'm fighting with everything in me
Chorus: Ro Kapone
Devil get up off me
I got children to feed
At the same time feed my greed