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Devil's Diner Video (MV)




Performed By: A Vibe Called Blessed
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Imani Mekki, Wiliam Singleton




A Vibe Called Blessed - Devil's Diner Lyrics




Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
Need more money man but I can't chase it
Secret convos with Satan cuz a nigga impatient

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
You need more money more pussy more weed
If you follow my lead then that shit guaranteed

Yesterday I told God I might just go on my own
That nigga left me on read like I was one of his hoes
I'm packing plenty of Os but got mad holes in my clothes
And never up me no pole
Still not the one I'm no Rose
My flows is flawless like the lines these hoes enjoy with they nose
Still I'm regarded as a no name spitting average Joe
Pushing limits to the limit classify me as poor
Breathing roach smoke when I heard a knock at my door
Temptations know just how to tap into your unknown evils
The Devil appeared and said I know he your hero
But he wasn't there when you was going through Chemo
Feed me your ego
I'll turn your little ass into Nino
Now that's what I call a hell of an offer
Still to often I just offer up myself without auction
Still I wonder why God ain't calling
Only hit me when my common sense can't call my falling

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
Need more money man but I can't chase it
Secret convos with Satan cuz a nigga impatient

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
You need more money more pussy more weed
If you follow my lead then that shit guaranteed

Schizophrenic thoughts got me faded with my demons
How can we depend on a nigga who can not repent
I need sin like a nigga need water
Got the goods to blow your mind and that ain't my best offer
Treat her like trash nigga and it might end up your daughter
Wrong place wrong time we might end up and off you
Now your face is one my sweater and the sentence so proper
Got a feeling I'm in hell and I might just stay longer
Cuz a nigga ain't prize she a price tag
Fiending for reactions bitch you might just get your life spent
Cuz we the niggas that got nothing to lose but pride
Wrong place wrong time hope you on the right side
We cultivate the energy that you could never provide
Manifest my legacy and watch my mind fortify
Now I finally crossed over and a bitch feel alive
They blame it on the curse of the D now I see that's a lie (Uh!)

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
Need more money man but I can't chase it
Secret convos with Satan cuz a nigga impatient

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
You need more money more pussy more weed
If you follow my lead then that shit guaranteed

Man f*ck this
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Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
Need more money man but I can't chase it
Secret convos with Satan cuz a nigga impatient

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
You need more money more pussy more weed
If you follow my lead then that shit guaranteed

Yesterday I told God I might just go on my own
That nigga left me on read like I was one of his hoes
I'm packing plenty of Os but got mad holes in my clothes
And never up me no pole
Still not the one I'm no Rose
My flows is flawless like the lines these hoes enjoy with they nose
Still I'm regarded as a no name spitting average Joe
Pushing limits to the limit classify me as poor
Breathing roach smoke when I heard a knock at my door
Temptations know just how to tap into your unknown evils
The Devil appeared and said I know he your hero
But he wasn't there when you was going through Chemo
Feed me your ego
I'll turn your little ass into Nino
Now that's what I call a hell of an offer
Still to often I just offer up myself without auction
Still I wonder why God ain't calling
Only hit me when my common sense can't call my falling

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
Need more money man but I can't chase it
Secret convos with Satan cuz a nigga impatient

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
You need more money more pussy more weed
If you follow my lead then that shit guaranteed

Schizophrenic thoughts got me faded with my demons
How can we depend on a nigga who can not repent
I need sin like a nigga need water
Got the goods to blow your mind and that ain't my best offer
Treat her like trash nigga and it might end up your daughter
Wrong place wrong time we might end up and off you
Now your face is one my sweater and the sentence so proper
Got a feeling I'm in hell and I might just stay longer
Cuz a nigga ain't prize she a price tag
Fiending for reactions bitch you might just get your life spent
Cuz we the niggas that got nothing to lose but pride
Wrong place wrong time hope you on the right side
We cultivate the energy that you could never provide
Manifest my legacy and watch my mind fortify
Now I finally crossed over and a bitch feel alive
They blame it on the curse of the D now I see that's a lie (Uh!)

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
Need more money man but I can't chase it
Secret convos with Satan cuz a nigga impatient

Long shot boy you might not make it
Life's short bruh so why not take it
You need more money more pussy more weed
If you follow my lead then that shit guaranteed

Man f*ck this
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Writer: Imani Mekki, Wiliam Singleton
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