Devil Knockin'

Mike Smith

Devil knockin' on my front door
Ask me what I'm fuckin' up for
You ain't got nothin' to tell me
Knock that shit you tryna sell me
Devil knockin' on my front door
Ask me what I'm fuckin' up for
You ain't got nothin' to tell me
Knock that shit you tryna sell me
Face the devil but I swear he ain't defeatin' me
I'm gettin' back with God, ain't nobody else that's beatin' me
Word to our creator but know that I ain't no Jesus freak
The way that bass is knockin' got me feelin' like I'm seein' three
But not you too, cause your third eye's blind
And I ain't two, cause I'm the first of my kind
Got you thirstin' for mine
But I work with my time
Got you hurtin' for time
And I'm certain it's mine
Devil knockin' on my front door
Ask me what I'm fuckin' up for
You ain't got nothin' to tell me
Knock that shit you tryna sell me
Devil knockin' on my front door
Ask me what I'm fuckin' up for
You ain't got nothin' to tell me
Knock that shit you tryna sell me
It's crazy how I'm runnin' laps 'round everyone that's doubtin' me
I'm faded, now I'm stuntin' that's how everyone surroundin' me
A pound to get it out and now you hound me when I'm out
Cause you beggin' for an ounce when you hated on the sound
Now how's that shit make sense?
I started poppin' off and y'all changed up quick, how's that not make y'all sick?
But shit, throw a fit, just don't fake y'all's spit
I can't stand how y'all think that we friends
Devil knockin' on my
Devil knockin' on my front door
Devil knockin' on my
Devil knockin' on my front door

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