Top Songs By Devin Malik
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Devin Malik
Performer
Devin Williams
Rap
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devin Malik
Producer
8een
Producer
Gregory Stanard
Mixing Engineer
Ian Lopez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Juan Razuri
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Need a ho to love, not to trust, aye
Told you we gon' make it in a month, aye
Split it with the gang, that's a must, aye
Spilled it on the plane, trishy fuck, aye
She just wanna rage on the bus
So I let her feel like she the one
You know I can't cuff, you got a son
Midnight never time for one-on-one
Midnight never time for one-on-one
They all turned they back, it's what it was
They all left my heart inside the mud
Trust is earned, never given
We just rocked Chicago, they went crazy Jordan, Pippen
Link up Sonny Digital, Atlanta talking chicken, aye
Feel that Wocky, Wocky in my system
Bust right on her butt, I pulled out quick, a smart decision
MILF was 36, she put me on some propositions
Found out she want kids, I think she need a new physician
I can't open up 'cause that's just crash out ammunition
I dropped my first song and now it's millions people listening, aye
[Chorus]
I'm not from this earth, Invader Zim, aye
I don't need no yes man 'cause I'm him, aye
All these fans want selfies, nervous grin, aye
I'm in love with fashion, Chrome Heart Timbs, aye
Saw my ex on IG yesterday, aye (What the fuck?)
She should get her ass back in the gym, aye
I keep that shit low, keep that shit trim, aye
I'm just way too focused on the vision, aye
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I know I'm right where I'm supposed to be
High school lil' bitch trying to fuck for free
Used to curve me, now you choosing me
I'm at the pop out, they notice me
Hop out this bitch, I'm like duh-duh-duh
Living my best life, like skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
I'm banging Sosa, he keep it true
I cannot sleep with a doo-doo mama
I'm the cash cow, I can't do the drama
I'm copping shit at the Hobby Lobby
I'm in the IE, latina papi
**** is biting, they carbon copy
Everything I post on IG old
Maybe it's just 'cause I'm paranoid
I'm at the studio, keep a toy
Call up some twip and she don't annoy
[Verse 3]
I love the way that she fill the void
I don't even think that she into boys
But for some reason, she feel the boy
I'm the new ****, I know that
I make the beat, count a whole stack
Crazy my pockets can't hold that
**** can't even spell hunnid racks
I think the chili they posting fake
All of these rappers just imitate
Can't even tell what the fuck is real
Lately, I never know how to feel
She love the ecstasy, pop a pill
Doing 160, we lost the wheel
He ain't got fans but he signed a deal
Next A&R, I'ma rob and steal, aye
[Chorus]
I'm not from this earth, Invader Zim, aye
I don't need no yes man 'cause I'm him, aye
All these fans want selfies, nervous grin, aye
I'm in love with fashion, Chrome Heart Timbs, aye
Saw my ex on IG yesterday, aye (What the fuck?)
She should get her ass back in the gym, aye
I keep that shit low, keep that shit trim, aye
I'm just way too focused on the vision
Written by: Devin Williams