Voices

(Ayo, Sheff) (Tuned up) (This sound like Quel) No games or gimmicks, nah, I'm givin' ya'll the real me I done made a million dollars, I don't give no fucks about who feel me I'm gettin' guala, go and ask 'em, I'm they biggest problem Pop out with shottas, they be tryna grab the top don dadda I'm from the bottom, I grew up lookin' up to the thugs They taught me how to rob, where I'm from that's how you show love No givin' hugs when you faulted to get it out the mud No givin' hugs when you ballin' 'cause they'll set you up I got the devil inside of my head I go to sleep with a .40 to bed I keep a heat right by my side, he come and creep, his ass gettin' fried Playin' like it's sweet, whole time tryna send his ass to the sky When he mad he go and tweet, that's how I'm knowin' he not gonna slide Niggas lowkey tryna compete, whole time I was thinkin' that we was guys Ain't steppin' how I be steppin' so I'm cuttin' off all them ties I copped a Lamb' like this shit not expensive Real ice on my teeth ask my dentist Was just sittin' in jail with a knife in my cell, I could've never pictured me winnin' Yeah, real motion big business, yeah Real motion big vision, yeah I'm ridin' bulletproof like the president with a bad bitch that's heaven sent I got the devil inside of my head I go to sleep with a .40 to bed Playin' like it's sweet, whole time tryna send his ass to the sky When he mad he go and tweet, that's how I'm knowin' he not gonna slide Niggas lowkey tryna compete, whole time I was thinkin' that we was guys Ain't steppin' how I be steppin' so I'm cuttin' off all them ties I got the devil inside of my head I go to sleep with a .40 to bed I got the devil inside of my head I go to sleep with a .40 to bed I got the devil inside of my head I go to sleep with a .40 to bed I got the devil inside of my head I go to sleep with a .40 to bed --- Voices - Jackboy