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Devils in Disguise (feat. Dannfosho) Video (MV)




Performed By: SJY
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Sanjay Nathan




SJY - Devils in Disguise (feat. Dannfosho) Lyrics




I dont care why u flex
You got lotta issues
Hundred bands running checks
Imma kill in the booth
Macha flex, while he can
Repping heat in his shoes
I dont care imma flex
Why ur bitch call me boo

Hop up in a lamb
Imma hop in a coupe
Imma let my money dance
While I cook in the stu
You just want me for the cash
So u f*ck with the crew
I'm the devil in disguise
Aint got nothing to loose

Yeah
Gucci on my wallet
Told your bitch she's my sidechick
Imma run it up
I dont know what im deciding
Now she wanna f*ck
Imma eat her like a side dish
Bands in her face
Imma make her my own sidebitch

Money on my mind
Money on her face
No i aint got time
Needa stack some cake
Need to go some places
Changing different lace
Put a dash in the whip cook it up and Life is amazing

Look in my eyes
What do u see
The devil's disguise
For you I will bleed

I'd give you the world
I'd give you my heart
I'd give everything dont break it Apart

I dont care why u flex
You got lotta issues
Hundred bands running checks
Imma kill in the booth
Macha flex while he can
Repping heat in his shoes
I dont care imma flex
Why ur bitch call me boo

Hop up in a lamb
Imma hop in a coupe
Imma let my money dance
While I cook in the stu
You just want me for the cash
So u f*ck with the crew
I'm the devil in disguise
Aint got nothing to loose

Yeah
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I dont care why u flex
You got lotta issues
Hundred bands running checks
Imma kill in the booth
Macha flex, while he can
Repping heat in his shoes
I dont care imma flex
Why ur bitch call me boo

Hop up in a lamb
Imma hop in a coupe
Imma let my money dance
While I cook in the stu
You just want me for the cash
So u f*ck with the crew
I'm the devil in disguise
Aint got nothing to loose

Yeah
Gucci on my wallet
Told your bitch she's my sidechick
Imma run it up
I dont know what im deciding
Now she wanna f*ck
Imma eat her like a side dish
Bands in her face
Imma make her my own sidebitch

Money on my mind
Money on her face
No i aint got time
Needa stack some cake
Need to go some places
Changing different lace
Put a dash in the whip cook it up and Life is amazing

Look in my eyes
What do u see
The devil's disguise
For you I will bleed

I'd give you the world
I'd give you my heart
I'd give everything dont break it Apart

I dont care why u flex
You got lotta issues
Hundred bands running checks
Imma kill in the booth
Macha flex while he can
Repping heat in his shoes
I dont care imma flex
Why ur bitch call me boo

Hop up in a lamb
Imma hop in a coupe
Imma let my money dance
While I cook in the stu
You just want me for the cash
So u f*ck with the crew
I'm the devil in disguise
Aint got nothing to loose

Yeah
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Writer: Sanjay Nathan
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