Davinchee X The Want Of Will
[Hook]
You want the cars
Yea I want the cars
You want the hoes
Yea I want the hoes
You want the clothes
Yea I want the clothes
Than how far are you willing to go
Than how far are you willing to go
Let your soul go
Just let it go
[Verse 1]
Sitting in the zone
Sitting all alone
Dick hard as a broom
Spacing room
Candle in the gloom
Devil on my left
Angel on my right
Is the devil right
Feeling kind of weak
Devil words got a lot of technique
Carry lot of certain mystic
Career reaches new peaks
Promising stash with mad cash
Loading to blast
Devil on my ass
Running real fast
Harassed by a leaf cast
Go past ever last outlast
What's the contrast
Purple bed the loves dead
Devil ask me what I love the most
Told him f..cking bitches
Fucking and bitches, bitches and f..cking
Fucking bitches til my life hits the ditches
Til I hit the dirt
Popping mad pills til the pain don't hurt
Sitting in the zone
Sitting all alone
Dick hard as a broom
Spacing room
Devil on my right
Angel done left
Bottle full of rum
Til my face numb
Numb full of coke
Coke full of gums
Weed in my lungs
Kissing on the tongue
Doing this shit
Riches real quick
Devil on my wrist
See me and the devil coexist
But here's the twist
I'm on gods mailing list
I'll live past judgement day
Lead the world astray
Shouldn't be hard
US full of retards
Give em' some haze a slight raise
And they'll keep living Horrible days
[Hook: DaVinchee X]
You want the cars
Yea I want the cars
You want the hoes
Yea I want the hoes
You want the clothes
Yea I want the clothes
Than how far are you willing to go
Than how far are you willing to go
Let your soul go
Just let it go
[Verse 2]
So what you gonna do
You gonna let it go for a little piece of gold
Enjoy it now cause in ten your breath gets cold
Organs start to feel old
Doors start to close
As the night grows
Hellhounds all around
Grade D meat they about to get down
They about to get down
