Burnt Up

Album cover art for "Burnt Up" by DEVILISH TRIO

DEVILISH TRIO - Rap

Burnt Up

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[Intro: Rocko] Blaze a blunt, load the gauge Pimpin' come down, and my mag [?] Fuckin' these hoes, [?] Blaze a blunt, load the gauge Pimpin' come down, and my mag [?] Fuckin' these hoes, [?] Blaze a blunt, load the gauge Pimpin' come down, and my mag [?] Fuckin' these hoes, [?] Blaze a blunt, load the gauge Pimpin' come down, and my mag [?] Fuckin' these hoes, [?] [Verse 1: BAKER] Killing with my eyes and filled of hate What's the next for the three? Bustas know fucking killed Crost the line and see what's real Burning, burning, I'm the torment In my head I'm slowling clicking Turn around and see who's creeping Just a playa on thе sinner Getting buck, don't give a fuck No rеmorse, I show no love Just close toy eyes and feel the pain Sucking inside in flames this cold Just a lost soul dwelling in the night Fuck with me rough and it's just another sacrifice You's a hoe and it know competition's at low Enemies they let them plea Opposition has been defeat Bitch, we deep Don't one trick when you fucking with this clique Just a group full of killers dancing in Something darker shit [Verse 2: HYDRA MANE] Got the devil speakin' to me, tellin' me to take your life Homicide, on my motherfuckin' mind As I grip my nine, filled with slugs Killers from the south side, gettin' no love Leavin' these bites, I'm puffin' the bud Bustin' the shotty, I wish you would Tryna cross me, bitch Break a shoot, I'm dumpin' a stang Empty the [?] if you fuckin' with the mane Sixty under, I'm leavin' no trace Boutta murder and then I'm creepin' [?] [?] On the last fool that tryna come fuck with us Tec with the murder rest, bitch, we banish ya Hit the flames [?] Put you in a shadow grave Hollow points to ya head, body stain 'cause you dead Leave a ghost, take my soul Loadin' my clip, I have no soul Finna cope, there's no hoe [?] flodgin' ass hoes Killers from the south, gettin' dumps No control, out of my thoughts [?] [?] with the fuckin' Glocks Off's on me, we bringin' 6'oclock

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Credits

Writers
  • Baker Ya Maker
  • HYDRA MANE