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Devil's Team (feat. Mozzy) Lyrics


Nef The Pharaoh Devil's Team (feat. Mozzy)

[Intro: Nef the Pharaoh]
Your bitch is textin' me
Cardo got wings
Let me put my phone on silent
You know we came so far and accomplished so much, to turn back right now
Let me light this Backwood
I done lost niggas, I done lost money and got it back
This shit too easy
[?]

[Verse 1: Nef the Pharaoh]
Bitch I'm from Vallejo, everywhere I go, I yell it
Got [?] at the barbeque, he bust some watermelons
Set the charge for my dogs, nigga I am not tellin'
Throw that hellin', be a felon 'fore I snitch and go to heaven
Exactly in the VP, you could check the scenery
A murder here, a murder there and don't nobody ever see
I see up now, gorillas with them big trees
Countin' up them chimps, 30 dick, more than Stimpy
Bustin' down the woods, [?] I'm a steamroller
[?], on my lap I got a leafblower
Real boy, no rap facts in my street for ya
My shooter twelve with a gauge, he a small soldier
Vallejo nigga, got shit to knock a car over
It's one on top, and the Glock like a lil gopher
Backwoods f..ckin' up my lungs but I'm never sober
We was off track, but I brought it right back
I'm
[Hook: Nef the Pharaoh]
I'm breathin' for my love, ones that can't breathe
For my shooters hold me down, that's forever [?]
We in the field, playin' for the Devil's team
But that hitter kicks down, too heavenly
I'm breathin' for my love, ones that can't breathe
For my shooters hold me down, that's forever [?]
We in the field, playin' for the Devil's team
But that hitter kicks down, too heavenly

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Ain't no tellin' how my life'll be
If I ain't grew up in the slums, that's aight with me
'Cause I'm the same nigga, big 'Stein to me
Chief with the Feds, nigga fire the tree
You won't meet another human higher than me
She was dealin' with a bum nigga, proud of me
Bad [?] gang goin' ridiculous
You ain't talkin' chicken and I'm keepin' my diss, straight up
All accept and outta the system
Bend over and call Blood, 'em niggas is bitches
I parole from the cell with a killer
He ain't have it all, you can tell he a killer
Muh'fuckin' dork if you tell on the killer
Lifestyle mania, it's whatever, my nigga
Fuckin' with them suckers, you was never my nigga
Rest in peace Diamonds, on forever, my nigga
[Hook: Nef the Pharaoh]
I'm breathin' for my love, ones that can't breathe
For my shooters hold me down, that's forever [?]
We in the field, playin' for the Devil's team
But that hitter kicks down, too heavenly
I'm breathin' for my love, ones that can't breathe
For my shooters hold me down, that's forever [?]
We in the field, playin' for the Devil's team
But that hitter kicks down, too heavenly


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