DJ Muggs, Rome Streetz - The Devil’s Chord lyrics

Soul assassins

Ayo
My cassette full of dope street corner quotes
Foot on ya throat
Soul assassin with the magnum blastin'
Heavy smoke jake got the dogs
Don't bring the blicker on the ferry boat
Gotta move slicker nigga, very low
Five hundred for every O
My esé got the crystal meth from Mexico
Cartel how we move the music
You don't measure close
Fast dough, cash flow getter
Caught a seizure of the shit
The nigga only hit half of the mixture
Nigga's ass see a bozo looking
Back in the mirror
All you saw was the flash and
Thе flicker blastin' black picture
Darkness, somеhow I evolved
Outta the hardship now every time I talk on
The song it's God's gift
God, you fuckin' with me is a far pitch
School you niggas like W fard in
A mosque reading God's text
Didn't have it all
The cash put me on a conquest
Hustled then I came up
Woulda thought I won a contest
Cruisin' in the low low
Chrome pistol in the arm rest
Pions, it's no contest
How much you wan' bet?

Nights I didn't have it
Shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to make a way cause real shit, son
Only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes
You don't qualify nights I didn't have it
Shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to get the bag cause real shit, son
Only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes
You don't qualify

Ain't no reward without a risk involved
How much are you willing
To take's the question
To ask before you get it on
The world fucked up
We got crooked cops and fentanyl
Covid, is it real or is it
Fake? They tryna kill us all
Politicians got a trick system
The shit is wicked, dog
Niggas in the can going nuts
They cut they visit's off stressed out
Even the kindergarten teachers sniffin' soft
On a binge
Bills scattered all over the kitchen floor
Didn't think this shit was gonna last long
Now where I'm at it's body after body
'cause everybody got a mask on
Unidentified, the eyes tell a
Long story though
So often friend morph to foe
Only trust a soul
It's either money or they lust control
Heaven's what you make it
Hell's the bullshit you go through
Tryna touch your gold
The game sold, cop this, I be ya tutor scrap
Build your credit up, pursue the racks
A lot of these niggas act
Get your gun license, grab a mac
Hold down your fort with that

Nights I didn't have it
Shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to make a way cause real shit, son
Only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes
You don't qualify nights I didn't have it
Shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to get the bag cause real shit, son
Only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes
You don't qualify