Yeat, SeptembersRich - Met Tha Devil lyrics

I been high as hell, going to Hell
Going to Hell, going to Hell
If I had to choose, I would chose Hell
If you ask me why, it's
'cause they wished me well
Yeah
I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail
Yeah
Bitch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail
Yeah
Double C on me, Chanel, yeah
All my chains, I pissed on
They bright as hell
Yeah
Booted off this X, I know
That you could tell
Yeah
Demon 'Cat, this bitch all red
Going straight to hell

Swerved then made a left
The cops was on my tail
Called up Yeat, said he got locked
I got his bail
Say fuck that law
Made fifteen thousand out the mail
Chopstick, I got that mop stick
I got them bullets that turn you to noodles
Got the SRT, yeah, the Trackhawk Jeep, yeah
Get high as fuck then I lose it
(Yeah)
In the new Cayenne, swerve the
Bitch off the lot
I maneuver
Yeah, shitting on kids all day
Whole lot of manure
Man, this shit go, pipe that shit up
(Up, up) , pipe that shit up (Ah)
New bad bitch, yeah, topping me up
Sucking me up, can't get enough
Let's go
(Can't get enough)
Brand new shoes, all white, got
A brand new bitch
So tight
Off the X, she give up the neck
Gonna fuck this bitch all night
They trying too hard to get right
They get left behind
(In the dirt)
Told that bitch I'ma swerve
Bitch just drank my kids for dessert
I put that mud in my cup
While y'all going into work
Fuck that lame ass block, fuck your gang
Fuck your turf
Fuck with that juice but it don't
Get me higher than Percs
Fuck it, I just left the Earth
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they VS1
Watch 'em twerk, watch 'em drop
Watch 'em jump out that bitch
Yeah, fuck around, get the drop on a bitch
Got an inside opp, bring it out on a bitch
Let me blow on a truck 'cause I'm mad
Bitch, I'm going to Hell and I'm glad
Fuck around, finna shoot up the cops
And I know damn well, if I get pulled over
Finna put all this X in my sock

Ecstasy, ecstasy (I know)
Ecstasy, I'm on too much ecstasy
(Yeah, I know)

I been high as hell, going to Hell
Going to Hell, going to Hell
If I had to choose, I would chose Hell
If you ask me why, it's
'cause they wished me well
Yeah
I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail
Yeah
Bitch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail
Yeah
Double C on me, Chanel, yeah
All my chains, I pissed on
They bright as hell
Yeah
Booted off this X, I know
That you could tell
Yeah
Demon 'Cat, this bitch all red
Going straight to hell