Devlin – Dumplin Lyrics
Lyrics
- Its 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 fuck 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 thats 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 ain't never seen or heard of nothing like this
- Nah I'm killing it with tightness every time I ride this
- Its 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 chivs
- Emotionless 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 ain't never been nicked
- Theres been some close calls
- Ive had to jump walls
- Ive been running through schools and stashing up tools
- None of them coppers ain't 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 its powered mechanically
- My shit 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 blasphemy
- 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
- Ive been hung out to dry now I've come back to try
- Defining the art of lyrical criminal rhymes - slap someone multiple times
- Now they wanna tell me that I'm the best spitter who's 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 its time these haters behave
- We fuck it up all over the country in a rave
- Me ghetts slice and lunar we all get paid?