AfterShock

[Intro] Ooo... Deevil, ooo... (Hahaha) Back in this motherfucker, fuck that let's go (Begin, come on) [Verse 1: Godemis] Red cup, blue cup My crew don't give two fucks We never left we the best again Moved up like the [?devil's in?] Bare chest, nigga wrestling In a dark alley with a stank bitch Cut her, motherfucker Love her but I can't quit Grounded and this shit fly Bandage on the wrist, why? Y'all ain't never been this high So eat shit, lick a dick, die [?Trip kit?] with a twist tie Flip shit on a bitch, bye Lite her on fire This chick's for the fish fry Fuck y'all with a passion Stone face, but I'm laughing Info's in the booth too So I puff tough, then I'm passing Take shit we ain't asking Kill quick like assassin Chong out then I'm crashing Still I can straight take an [?aspirin?] D-double E-V-I-L who in the fuck cares? Wife's chained in the basement and the mistress chilling upstairs Make moves till the earth quakes Curse pass through the handshakes Codeine in the OJ Cocaine with the pancakes (amen) [Interlude] (Yeah) What up, Пожалуйста (Out here kicking it) I'm in here (Gotta eat, eat, eat) One more time (?Deep voice says something I can't understand?) Oh shit (Alright fuck, we gotta get this done) Nah, do it, it's going down (Let's go) Let's get it [Verse 2: Godemis] Hands down I'm a handful Been caught red-handed Denzel in the cockpit, wavy crash-landed Black-box in the ocean, bloated, bodies floating All that with a snap pack Punch line cause I'm joking KC killer BC Been iller than em' [?DC?] Botanist with a [?peach tree?], view his nightmares in 3D Got beef get it in raw Brand new to the sin? Nah Pills stashed in my fringe jaw Hothead cooler than y'all And I stay not giving a fuck Neck in noose laced up Don't think it won't happen Like a chick can't get her face cut But closed caskets stay shut Dickhead going straight nuts Smoke eight to the face must look like somebody maced us My dome's full of space dust Eye's low in the place cause they spray from the waist up So my blades in the [?place trust?] Grade A, got it locked down Stay 'fraid of a Glock round Shoutout to Lucky When I touch down, he got pounds [Outro] (What up?) All fucking day (Ain't nothing to it once you do it) [?Running things?] (I mean he's walking this way in capes and shit) With cream corn relish, shit (I don't know what the fuck it is) Y'all know what it is (I'm over here now) For real, it's going the fuck down (Good talk) All day (Deevil!) Deevil! Ooo... Deevil, ooo...