Diabolic - You Don't Owe Me lyrics
[Diabolic - You Don't Owe Me lyrics]
Yo, yo, showtime, cosign, get in
It’s so real
Next episode, here’s an Interscope deal
A&R’s gas me and got my hopes up
Like come out to LA so we
Can leave your throat cut
But so what, Bolic don’t trust a soul
Talking sideways like do what you’re told
Punks like Tide 1 say you deserve to win
But hey what do you know
You got jerked again
Rings in my ear, like you murdered Jin
Out doing Paul Rosenberg’s dirt for him
So as the world turns, I reverse the spin
Going off the deep end before I learn to swim
But Diabolic’s not like those
Other nine bitches
Know the showtime ain’t airing
Out my business
Producers eyed my daughter like
I was slipping
And tried to record her without my permission
I was flippin’, they replied to the beef
Like we can do what we want
Bolic signed a release
But, I ain’t doing shit
Except getting half tipsy
So fuck you, if you don’t like
It then black list me, cause
(You don’t own me) Diabolic c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
(You don’t own me) Foul Play c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
(You don’t own me) Triple O c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
(You don’t own me) Brooklyn Ac c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
My wifey’s like my music
She real independent can’t catch a break
And she feeling neglected
She like, I’m in love
When will the drama stop
‘Cause, I always get drunk screaming
Like I’m her pops
She always cryin’, can’t deal with the stress
Like I can’t let you go
You’re as real as it gets
You treat me like shit
And you’re too possessive
I love you for you, that’s the truth
Accept it
Love me for me, me and you connected
But, you always gotta wild out
And do some next shit
Yeah you’re right, I make my problems yours
But, I’m crazy
What the fuck would I solve them for
I make you wanna run away and lock your doors
Sayin’ I love you but right
Now I’m not so sure
So now every time Bolic starting a fight
She says I need you to be
A major part of my life, but
Yo, one day I was
Praying for divine intervention
Meeting Satan at a four way intersection
Down on my luck
So I just patrolled the block
Debating whether I should sell my soul or not
The devil approached
Told me how I’ve been lied to
He said you’re a scorpio
Your power’s behind you
Your daughter’s four now
And I know you’re broke
So have some patron and this dro to smoke
He offered the world
Tryin’ to find my weakness
Telling me my deepest darkest secrets
He said sell your soul
I was high with a buzz
He handed me a contract and
Signed it in blood
I was trying to run and find some revelation
But everywhere I turned I
Saw the devil waiting
So if you see the devil
Waiting going your way
Approach him and tell him Bolic
Told you to say
"What you say "Hi!"s name was? What the fuck
I ain’t kill nobody in a long time"
It’s so real
Next episode, here’s an Interscope deal
A&R’s gas me and got my hopes up
Like come out to LA so we
Can leave your throat cut
But so what, Bolic don’t trust a soul
Talking sideways like do what you’re told
Punks like Tide 1 say you deserve to win
But hey what do you know
You got jerked again
Rings in my ear, like you murdered Jin
Out doing Paul Rosenberg’s dirt for him
So as the world turns, I reverse the spin
Going off the deep end before I learn to swim
But Diabolic’s not like those
Other nine bitches
Know the showtime ain’t airing
Out my business
Producers eyed my daughter like
I was slipping
And tried to record her without my permission
I was flippin’, they replied to the beef
Like we can do what we want
Bolic signed a release
But, I ain’t doing shit
Except getting half tipsy
So fuck you, if you don’t like
It then black list me, cause
(You don’t own me) Diabolic c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
(You don’t own me) Foul Play c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
(You don’t own me) Triple O c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
(You don’t own me) Brooklyn Ac c’mon
(Don’t try to change me in anyway) Na
My wifey’s like my music
She real independent can’t catch a break
And she feeling neglected
She like, I’m in love
When will the drama stop
‘Cause, I always get drunk screaming
Like I’m her pops
She always cryin’, can’t deal with the stress
Like I can’t let you go
You’re as real as it gets
You treat me like shit
And you’re too possessive
I love you for you, that’s the truth
Accept it
Love me for me, me and you connected
But, you always gotta wild out
And do some next shit
Yeah you’re right, I make my problems yours
But, I’m crazy
What the fuck would I solve them for
I make you wanna run away and lock your doors
Sayin’ I love you but right
Now I’m not so sure
So now every time Bolic starting a fight
She says I need you to be
A major part of my life, but
Yo, one day I was
Praying for divine intervention
Meeting Satan at a four way intersection
Down on my luck
So I just patrolled the block
Debating whether I should sell my soul or not
The devil approached
Told me how I’ve been lied to
He said you’re a scorpio
Your power’s behind you
Your daughter’s four now
And I know you’re broke
So have some patron and this dro to smoke
He offered the world
Tryin’ to find my weakness
Telling me my deepest darkest secrets
He said sell your soul
I was high with a buzz
He handed me a contract and
Signed it in blood
I was trying to run and find some revelation
But everywhere I turned I
Saw the devil waiting
So if you see the devil
Waiting going your way
Approach him and tell him Bolic
Told you to say
"What you say "Hi!"s name was? What the fuck
I ain’t kill nobody in a long time"