Kunci: D major•
Verse 1
G
(Devil)
F#m
G
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha yeah
ya'll interested to know
check that shit Lynch
its the devil
Verse 2
yeah the cap busting neva stops
I got my clips and my glocks a bunch of
Em
G
motherfuckas give me props
funny style fools dealt with that's why
I neva Lynch Hung with the crews low
F#m
G
neva caught slipping I knew I
had to have mine (yeah)
so I hooked up with my folks who
hooked a nigga with a nine
now I got my own back fade and once
F#m
ya start shooting at foos
grave made
foo named Blackie spitting
at everybody bout
F#m
how he was hard and was
Em
G
knocking niggas out
I see some envyist of the
Lynch Hung
everytime I talk to em foos say
he just bought a new gun
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like he all that shit but
like my nigga say
depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back
F#m
so hey I got my own
back fade nigga
(chorus) (Devil)
Verse 3
on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
G
F#m
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back
Em
fade
Verse 4
nigga I thought you knew
you couldnt fade this
E
Em
all them props you got ain't but fake shit
G
trying to run up on a oozie with a nine clip
and find your brain cooking in
a barbecue pit (yeah)
'cause I don't play that shit
low and I ain't soft
F#m
G
bout your rumors Gimmy got
his mouth shot off
then his head cut off just for fucking up
F#m
with a nigga that got a
Em
G
room full of baby gut
when I was peeping it I was
tripping off of what I seen
F#m
G
dumb nigga you fronting on the wrong team
I coulda had you with a click
getting hella props
F#m
now you running around like a mon
G
E
G
key with his head cut off
fucking with me
no checking my nine pops
F#m
leaving a nigga with
a mouth full of gun shots
G
by a lunatic niggas score
some old clothes
F#m
I'm like some paid to filling
G
bodies full of bullet holes
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like they all that shit but
like my nigga say
depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back
F#m
so hey I got my own back
fade nigga
(chorus) (Devil)
Verse 5
on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
hey I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
you know I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
hey I got my own back fade
Verse 6
know what I'm saying
F#m
I'm the so called Devil that Brotha Lynch
G
was talking bout you know
they can't nobody fade this
F#m
this nigga packs his own people
F#m
but with this cannibalistic theory
F#m
so umm Lynch help me with this shit
kick that old shit
Verse 7
F#m
G
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
most of my niggas come
and go like a foos life
a couple of 40's and
Em
G
a joint later nut not
that's why I'm kicking with the
hardest motherfucker living
my nigga nine eating humans
F#m
G
like Thanksgiving
F#m
G
and it be eating em by the
fo's at least
marinating niggas skin like
Em
G
a thick slab of roast beef
then I'm cooking em while
I'm fiending for fee
F#m
drinking a 40 eat some human meat and
sit and watch my teeth bleed
trying to feel me
Em
F#m
motherfuckas want to kill me
G
that's why ninna got 16 partners
smoking a nigga from my
Em
G
human meat pot luck
click popo buckshots to a niggas chest
E
Em
G
nigga rips in my mouth now who's nex t
I got the menu of a motherfucking cannibal
as I continue I'm a human
Em
G
eating niggaro
eating niggas with my nine so hey
F#m
you fronting like your all that shit
depending on a nigga gets a nine in my back
F#m
so hey I got my own back
fade nigga
(chorus) (Devil)
Verse 8
on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets a
nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
yeah I got my own back fade
(Devil)
yeah depending on a nigga gets
a nine in my back
(Brotha Lynch Hung)
G
F#m
yeah I got my own back fade
G
(Brotha Lynch
Verse 9
Hung)
coming straight from the grave
with the rip gut
E
F#m
cannibal Atheist couldnt give
Em
G
a motherfuck
heard a lot of motherfuckas want to stop this
I keep em paralyzed young manotonis
though I pop shit something
like a blood vessel
F#m
G
drink blood like a vamp then become amp
that means I take all the pussy
and you get the fist
F#m
grab a leg like a wishbone
and make a wish
G
pop yeah there it goes first love lead
F#m
to a bed full of pussy
now I'm psyched 'cause I
know a nigga want some
F#m
E
he better pack a gun or know how to run
niggas that could eat meat
like a nigga with a mouth
E
F#m
full of crooked teeth
G
and I'm a motherfucker that
thrive on homosapien beef
them niggas don't know
I'm seriously crazy
and I can feel em from a mile away
F#m
fronting like they all that
shit but like my nigga say
gets a nine in my back
F#m
so hey I got my own
backfade nigga
Verse 10
F#m
(Devil) ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha
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