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Chillin' With The Devil Video (MV)




Performed By: throwaway
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Miles Campbell




throwaway - Chillin' With The Devil Lyrics
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Oh yeah
Took another one
So sad
Hes dead to another gun
A nomad
Traveling to where theres fun
So mad
Wheres my morals I have none
Oh yeah
Tell me why the f*ck you run
Is what we had
Worse than when you had no one
Too bad
Ill get hundreds youll get ones
So glad
You ran off cus I wont come
Back
You dont really wanna know me
Cus Im just another casualty
I dont wanna drink casually
I am gonna drink till my stomach bleed
I be on whole nother level
I be down here chillin with the devil
Karma come around you best be careful
Or you may end up f*cked in the mental
She aint really wanna know me
She saw all my pain decided to leave
Bitches all the same, they all be thieves
So Im getting f*cked up beyond belief
So if Imma fall
Ill take everything down
And if Im gonna ball
Youre all getting a crown
Im sick of being small
Im up here in the clouds
And when I stand tall
Ill laugh at all the clowns
All the f*ckin doubts they had on me
Ill be flying around the country
Imma eat big if I get hungry
They gonna eat small cus they be nothing
Oh yeah
Took another one
So sad
Hes dead to another gun
A nomad
Traveling to where theres fun
So mad
Wheres my morals I have none
Oh yeah
Tell me why the f*ck you run
Is what we had
Worse than when you had no one
Too bad
Ill get hundreds youll get ones
So glad
You ran off cus I wont come
Back back
To your ass
Nah I would rather pass
I would rather amass
All my money sags
In my pants
And then I do my money dance
You lost your chance, aye
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Oh yeah
Took another one
So sad
Hes dead to another gun
A nomad
Traveling to where theres fun
So mad
Wheres my morals I have none
Oh yeah
Tell me why the f*ck you run
Is what we had
Worse than when you had no one
Too bad
Ill get hundreds youll get ones
So glad
You ran off cus I wont come
Back
You dont really wanna know me
Cus Im just another casualty
I dont wanna drink casually
I am gonna drink till my stomach bleed
I be on whole nother level
I be down here chillin with the devil
Karma come around you best be careful
Or you may end up f*cked in the mental
She aint really wanna know me
She saw all my pain decided to leave
Bitches all the same, they all be thieves
So Im getting f*cked up beyond belief
So if Imma fall
Ill take everything down
And if Im gonna ball
Youre all getting a crown
Im sick of being small
Im up here in the clouds
And when I stand tall
Ill laugh at all the clowns
All the f*ckin doubts they had on me
Ill be flying around the country
Imma eat big if I get hungry
They gonna eat small cus they be nothing
Oh yeah
Took another one
So sad
Hes dead to another gun
A nomad
Traveling to where theres fun
So mad
Wheres my morals I have none
Oh yeah
Tell me why the f*ck you run
Is what we had
Worse than when you had no one
Too bad
Ill get hundreds youll get ones
So glad
You ran off cus I wont come
Back back
To your ass
Nah I would rather pass
I would rather amass
All my money sags
In my pants
And then I do my money dance
You lost your chance, aye
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Writer: Miles Campbell
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