Dealin' with the devil
B.J. Hegen Bluesband Lyrics


I drift off in my tailor made city
All I need six months imma up it stay with me
I had to leave six cunts I couldn't let 'em stay with me
What I lead six fronts it's like the devil fucking with me
I drift off in my tailor made city
All I need six months imma up it stay with me
I had to leave six cunts I couldn't let 'em stay with me
What I lead six fronts it's like the devil fucking with me
Throw my keys to the valet they thinking will he tip me
To a focus what I know is break a eighth into a fifty
I can break it down a half is double four that's if you get me
Like a teacher I can show you round a place of getting plenty
Other money other people's talk the plan inside the Denny's
Talking waffle house orders online I made many
Cause I'm looking at time and the streets lights empty
A street bike passed it was sign that they sent me
So I'm smoking white ash and my mind on my Cindy's
When all I want cash fuck a bi week yo I need it more fast
And fuck a seven days yo I feel that's so bad
I have a spending habit and you need to know had
I been a different man I wouldn't see it so sad
That's just mediocrity the being so avg
Being out the prophecy I'm keeping so mad
But it's been it's a mad world and how I leave is so trag
I don't like to talk to people cause I feel they hold badge
Not a one for pillow talk is how they going out last
Put my mind to my biz and my line to a bag
I keep a clean nose know some dimes you would have
But they stay out by the Bragg so a nine you should grab
Nigga only move aware and sometimes you can stab
They be looking at ya chair putting fines to ya tab
When I look at them and stare seeing minds of a has
I drift off in my tailor made city
All I need six months imma up it stay with me
I had to leave six cunts I couldn't let 'em stay with me
What I lead six fronts it's like the devil fucking with me
I drift off in my tailor made city
All I need six months imma up it stay with me
I had to leave six cunts I couldn't let 'em stay with me
What I lead six fronts it's like the devil fucking with me
I have a mind playing tricks on me all between the lines
Say they tryna plot and sit on me take away my shine
Felling imma have to blick homie in between the sign
Money reigns cash pours I repeat another time
Never later right now it's a cater in my mind
White noise all else like cicadas in my mind
Black boy no wealth just presenting on grind
It's many lessons too old for a point in this time
This a blessing few chose
Know me in my city I be the bull like D Rose
And they say the star player set the scene and pick roles
So I'm going over coaching to a ring my ship goes
They not fuckin when they came then why you pay to ship hoes
That be tricking on a dip down the sink now it goes
And yo baby momma heard it and she say my shit goes
And I know that make you mad you can't even get bro
My madula too legit I push my hammer to a four
Four four four if I see then other peoples gotta go go go
Imma take it to the north to hit my go-go flow
But it's not a house dance chips more more those
I told em put it on my table imma get it off the floor
What I showed em I was able so they bring it to me more
I want the devil be a fable I don't want my heart to go
But when it's shaking how I'm stable how I play my part fasho
I drift off in my tailor made city
All I need six months imma up it stay with me
I had to leave six cunts I couldn't let 'em stay with me
What I lead six fronts it's like the devil fucking with me
I hear them voices
I know its choices


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Written by: Jordan Wilkins

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