Met Tha Devil

[Chorus: Yeat & SeptembersRich] I been high as hell, going to Hell Going to Hell, going to Hell If I had to choose, I would chose Hell If you ask me why, it's 'cause they wished me well, yeah I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail, yeah Bitch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail, yeah Double C on me, Chanel, yeah All my chains, I pissed on, they bright as hell, yeah Booted off this X, I know that you could tell, yeah Demon 'Cat, this bitch all red, going straight to hell [Verse: SeptembersRich & Yeat] Swerved then made a left, the cops was on my tail Called up Yeat, said he got locked, I got his bail Say fuck that law, made fifteen thousand out the mail Chopstick, I got that mop stick, I got them bullets that turn you to noodles Got the SRT, yeah, the Trackhawk Jeep, yeah, get high as fuck then I lose it (Yeah) In the new Cayenne, swerve the bitch off the lot, I maneuver Yeah, shitting on kids all day, whole lot of manure Man, this shit go, pipe that shit up (Up, up), pipe that shit up (Ah) New bad bitch, yeah, topping me up, sucking me up, can't get enough, let's go (Can't get enough) Brand new shoes, all white, got a brand new bitch, so tight Off the X, she give up the neck, gonna fuck this bitch all night They trying too hard to get right, they get left behind (In the dirt) Told that bitch I'ma swerve Bitch just drank my kids for dessert I put that mud in my cup while y'all going into work Fuck that lame ass block, fuck your gang, fuck your turf Fuck with that juice but it don't get me higher than Percs Fuck it, I just left the Earth Yeah, all of my diamonds, they VS1, watch 'em twerk, watch 'em drop, watch 'em jump out that bitch Yeah, fuck around, get the drop on a bitch Got an inside opp, bring it out on a bitch Let me blow on a truck 'cause I'm mad Bitch, I'm going to Hell and I'm glad Fuck around, finna shoot up the cops And I know damn well, if I get pulled over, finna put all this X in my sock [Bridge: Yeat] Ecstasy, ecstasy (I know) Ecstasy, I'm on too much ecstasy (Yeah, I know) [Chorus: Yeat & SeptembersRich] I been high as hell, going to Hell Going to Hell, going to Hell If I had to choose, I would chose Hell If you ask me why, it's 'cause they wished me well, yeah I pour up this Wock', feel like a snail, yeah Bitch, I take this Perc', feel like a snail, yeah Double C on me, Chanel, yeah All my chains, I pissed on, they bright as hell, yeah Booted off this X, I know that you could tell, yeah Demon 'Cat, this bitch all red, going straight to hell