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Dumplin - Devlin

It's

D-E-V to the Z And

When I say don't get left broke Nah

I don't mean left in the red Them

Guys can have plenty of cash But

When it comes to comparison

They're looking to lack I'm

Looking to stack money piles quicker than flats

So they can Stop

Looking at me and start looking at that But

F**k it I'm broke for the minute Oh

Well at least I got a hold on my lyrics They

Can have cash I got soul I got spirit I

Keep my head out of the heavens And

Close to the ground like midgets With

Damn dirty lyrics that are rising Define

The aspects of physics I'm

That blue vodka drink that

Your girls been sippin at the bar all night Yeah

I'm WKD I'm wicked Haters

I'll be more specific you can suck dick

Or send your best wishes Your

Girl didn't give the crew kisses After

10 dicks her cunt smelt of fishes Slut

On her knees surrounded by willies Your

Girls grimey like my bars are

I'm like tracy chapman

I wanna drive away in a fast car Wish

I could drive to where the moon and the stars are From

A place where the people are dirt poor

Keep an eye on the queens head that's

What you'll get hurt for You'll

See violence the same as a blood and crip turf war And

The bars keep dragging like a night shift I'll

Tell 'em get back on the bike like ryan nyquist They

Aint never seen or heard of nothing like this Nah

I'm killing it with tightness

Every time I ride this It's

Devz I'm full of surprises I

Wanna touch the sky like high rises I

Re-wrote the whole of the script Turned

Out the lights and left em in the dark

Like a solar eclipse Stay

Close to the beats like when you slowdance

With your girl got a hold Of

Her hips All

We hold round here is chibs Emoitonless

Kids that are pissed where they live Coppers

That are quick to be pricks You

Could be abiding the law and

You could still get nicked Me

I'm too quick I aint never been nicked There's

Been some close calls I've

Had to jump walls I've

Been running through schools

And stashing up tools None

Of them coppers aint knocked

What I live like I'm

Not a gangster definitely not

I'm just trapped in the lands of ciminality Reality

Stepping in rapidly

My right hand works like

It's powered mechanically My

Sh*t is all self explanatory I'm

Just trying to save their sanity But

They can pay for enlightenment five

Pound for my cd this aint no Charity

Devz's

Got a killer vocabulary All

Mad at me thought they be glad for me But

Hating's un-holy like blasphe my If

You don't like me don't chat to me I'm

Putting in the hours like a worker in the factory I

Got weights on my back like a shirt or a sweater I'll

Stick to the spitting for worse or for better I'm

Waiting to go through the worst of the weather The

Other side must be better I've

Been hung out to dry now

I've come back to try Defining

The art of lyrical criminal rhymes

Last moment the old times

They wanna tell me that

I'm the best spitter whos white I'm

Just the best full stop None

Of them couldn't step in then stop If

They stop then I make em walk off side

It's time these haters behave We

F**k it up all over the country in a rave Me

Ghetts slice and lunar we all get paid