Devon Culbert - Pinot Noir lyrics

[Verse] 24 hours, putting in overtime, yeah I know how Kobe Phil Legend in the making, feel I need to get these payments like these rappers with a deal What the deal, what the deal, what the deal is? Feel about as real, as a young Pharrel Williams Grindin' with the diamonds, I can see you in your feelings So say your lies, pray your life And pay your tithes, the young god is back Giving b**hes a lil heart attack, but my heart intact I set flame to the bridges, you steady laid with the fishes I need them planes with the pigeons or I get vicious with the chrome weapons I'm bussin' back like Jerome Bettis You throwin' shots then I pop, don't get me twisted like a gold necklace That cold lettuce been the quota, block as hot as Arizona You could really get some bang for your buck nowadays And you get f**ed if you black nowadays They think my homie sellin' packs nowadays I ain't stoppin' till he coppin' him the Wraith I swear it seems like every track I just snap nowadays Cut the liars and my circle getting smaller Spitting all this fire but I swear I'm underwater With this pressure, AAP, most of y'all became deceased Lately b**hes switchin' up like they was changin' out the sheets I repeat, the young god done rose This the life we live, and this the life I chose I say f** these b**hes, and I say f** these hoes Except where a man stand this is all he knows I know 'em better than a book I read a hundred times With annotated lines and ciatations I could even give a demonstration But I'mma keep y'all waitin' AAP on some gang sh** Yeah