Spray - Trae Tha Truth, Jay'ton

The devil working so I pray

Cause what I’m holding, I’ma spray

I don’t wanna die today

Too many niggas acting gay

And I don’t got no time to play

The squad I got is on the way

Asshole to society, navigating this Chevy

I’m just tryna pull up and hit 'em with something heavy

Tryna Kevin Hart me a nigga, he wasn’t ready

Bullets got him doing the Wap, like he was Fetty

God fearing gangsta, nigga, don’t get it twisted

Bitch, I been the king of the streets, you couldn’t miss it

Tryna see my powers, don’t worry, it wasn’t listed

One shot, all on the line, you better risk it

Bet yo bitch do, when I pull thru

Yeah, she a monster with the head, I’m tryna fuck her too

And when I finish, I get out and jump in something new

A bunch of pussy niggas hating, so I’m never through

I hit up 'Ton and Don The Boss, what’s cracking with it?

Streets looking kinda lost, so I’m back to get it

Slab sailing thru the South and I was captain in it

I keep a trap full of work, you think a staff was in it

The devil working so I pray

Cause what I’m holding, I’ma spray

I don’t wanna die today

Too many niggas acting gay

And I don’t got no time to play

The squad I got is on the way

Asshole By Nature is the definition

Niggas playing games, got my full attention

Send goons at noon, on an expedition

Have 'em shooting tunes out that Expedition

With the full extension, respect the game

I’m talking bird for bird, they underneath the plane

Talking check for check, I never need the fame

Drop cocaina, never seen a stain

Whole team in the ghetto

Codeine, kush, I’m a fiend in the ghetto

Hustle got a nigga living dreams in the ghetto

Bitch, I’m in the hood, you never seen in the ghetto

Look, fuck nigga, jump fly and I’ma pull up

Seven six-two's go to flying, get you put up

Ten toes down, everyday a nigga stood up

Now I’m at the crib, one deep, with my foot up

The devil working so I pray

Cause what I’m holding, I’ma spray

I don’t wanna die today

Too many niggas acting gay

And I don’t got no time to play

The squad I got is on the way

When it come to the streets, every nigga gotta see me

Everything I do a movie, shoulda been on TV

Go to playing tough, homicide, call the PD

Chopper hit ya whip, get ya spinned, like a CD

Riding for my niggas in the cell, 'til they be free

Playing with the keys like a Mac or a PC

Swear a nigga hustle got the world tryna be me

Niggas out here tryna be the man, but I be he

Money resonated over waters for me and my team

Way I got it Coming To America, call me Hakeem

You don’t see my hustle something serious, get ya Visine

Ya gal recognize it, that’s probably why she gon' try things

Yeah, I pull up in fly things, it ain’t no way to stop that

The hood is where I rock at

Trip and get ya popped at

Asshole sailing this ship, like «where the dock at?»

Throw mine, let one in the chamber of something cocked back