I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I might burn like a sinner if they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
I sold my soul to the Devil for this mic in my hand, but I ain't ever gonna sell out A million dollars for my name to expand Take all ya fans and ya brands And you can go an get the hell out We really livin in a fucked up time So many fucked up minds inspire fucked up crimes And they be quick to sell you out at the drop of a dime Too many coward motha fuckas livin life with no spine We in a bind
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I might burn like a sinner if they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
My belly ache from these fake little snakes Sho come and go as they please just to get what they need They use our name just to get a little fame Then it's out like a flame I wanna make these fuckas bleed Like some hooker on the street Sellin pussy just to eat Take the money and run I wanna take out my heat Pull up on em while they sleepin Put em six feet deep Disrespectin psychopathic put a tag on ya feet Go to sleep
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I might burn like a sinner if they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
You think that I don't see Ya better take it on down the road You think that they don't see But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload
One thing I ain't is a self righteous saint Too many sins been committed to ever get me acquitted But it's a fact, won't find a knife if ya back Cause I put it all on this track And to this shit I'm committed And I won't ever leave ya hangin Always keep that thang swangin Like the fuckin dope man I'm always stay slangin Drivebys on these fake perpetrators stay bangin I'ma always stay the same While the while the world keeps changing
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I might burn like a sinner if they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
You think that I don't see Ya better take it on down the road You think that they don't see But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I might burn like a sinner if they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45 A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife I might burn like a sinner if they take my life But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
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