[Lyric] Dancin Wit Da Devil (Bamm Costello)

[Intro: Polo Pooh]
You got niggas that’s gone hate
Look at- I know nigga- niggas always hated me
You feel what i’m saying?
A nigga take this shi-
Niggas will take this shit for what it woot da woot
And i’ll touch a nigga aih and then, business is usual
Shit- I know i ain’t no- I know i ain’t no bear
I ain’t no gorilla, i ain’t no bully or none of that

[Verse: Bamm Costello]
I never stood a chance when i was dancing with the devil
Caught a opp nigga lacking now i’m dancing with a shovel
I’m out of town shopping tryna find a new plug
You that same lame nigga that be asking for a hug
I’m that same young nigga hoes want cause im a thug
And i’m the same young nigga that teacher knew was selling drugs
4 summers bacc to bacc i was screaming free bug
Spend money to make money
Show to love to get love
And it’s still the same thing until my nigga come home
It’s still the same thing until all my niggas on
My life is in scrambles
I use my wrist to beat the bowl
I’ll never change up
Forever sticcin to the code
[Bridge]
My life is in flames
And my heart is burnt out
Stuffed a 100 pills in ha now the bitch is turnt out
I feel like ice cube the way my day turnt out
Hit the scene behind tints
Seen the feds and chirped out
My niggas insane
Man they all burnt out
Bought a new hellcat
Lost control and swerved out
My pockets real heavy
You can say they worked out
In my candy painted chevy wide turns swerving out

[Verse 2: Bamm Costello]
Flying down 95 with a honeybun on me
Sticc it out the window, let it dump like drum homie
Man of the year
Hell na, bih thats rich homie
Hustla of the year?
Hell yeah, i’m the shit homie
Used to flip 14s now a nigga bossed up
Buss a nigga head open
Ragu, sauced up
Y’all some lil boys to me, can’t hear you talk up
We don’t do drive bys bitch we do walk ups
[Chorus: Bamm Costello]
Rocc star lifestyle i might not make it
Enough fake love dawg i really can’t take it
Dreams on the edge thats why i sleep walk
Life full of ups & downs just like a seesaw
Take myself out the game before i let a pussy do it
Damn the love was all fake but we just ain't knew it
Had me fool real good now i feel real stupid
Retaliation on my mind and i just might do it

[Chorus: Bamm Costello]
Rocc star lifestyle i might not make it
Enough fake love dawg i really can’t take it
Dreams on the edge thats why i sleep walk
Life full of ups & downs just like a seesaw
Take myself out the game before i let a pussy do it
Damn the love was all fake but we just ain't knew it
Had me fool real good now i feel real stupid
Retaliation on my mind and i just might do it

[Outro: Polo Pooh]
Don’t remind me!
Cause i’m telling you man-
I ain- bitch i ain’t tryna be no murder
Bitch i’m tryna be a killer
You feel what i’m saying?
All the murders-
You see how them murders is
You know how them murders is
You know how them murders is-
Them killers still out here just drinking don julio man, just kicking bacc man, counting money man
Fucc that nigga
Nigga- fucc that nigga!
He played!
Fucc that nigga he played!
I don’t give a fucc what a nigga rep or what set you is- i don’t give a fucc nigga
I don’t give a fucc
Straight up I don’t give a fucc
I don’t give a fucc cause it’s me or you nigga
And i’m- i love me