Video Devils Y Saints de Accent Beats 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Accent Beats - Devils Y Saints Lyrics

[Intro-Verse]

Puttin' on for my state, Buildin' up a whole estate

While moving 'cross the interstate
(uh-huh)
Tryna' get this money made, so tell mama I’ll be home

Eatin' fucking dinner late, silent that’s the renegade
(yeah) (yeah) (yeah)
Cause I’ve always been this great, my haters just disintegrate

Suggest you don’t get in the way, don’t want you all to get played
(nah)
Plus I’m busy makin' cake, ovens heatin' they can wait

Bitch kick rocks, you can keep makin' that pouty face
(yeah)
Package came from out of state, I don’t have no time ta' waste
(nope)
My shits on some Florida orange, y’all shits on some minute made
(uh-huh)
Tracks keep coming, more in stores that’s why they been afraid

I could never let up on the gas or ever press the brakes
(damn)
I just wrote this shit today, I should press it and get plays
(?)
I ain’t stressing I’m ok, life’s a blessing I’m amazed
Negativity will never ever see the light a day

If you got some beef we’ll handle that in-person right away
(yeah) (yeah) (yeah)
[Verse]

They just worried cause I’m bout' it, I ain’t worried cause they fake

They just worried cause I’m singing and I’m rappin' like I’m drake
(ugh)
Imma' triple threat boy, I see money on the way

Oh you got a lot ta' say, but never say it to my face
(yeah)
I’m so tired of these 'suckas, bitch boys are a disgrace

Imma fighter and a lover, and I love to move that weight

Hoe I do not wanna bang, yo' I’m tryna make that bank

And ta' think I used ta' freebase co-caine tell I’d faint

(Snoring) (Dang)

Now I’m sober they can’t stop me
Movin' quick so they can’t spot me

Y’all been movin' more like yachty, I’ve been movin' more like mozzy
(yeah)
No I will not let you top me, hoe you lookin' way to sloppy
(ugh) (ugh)
Can’t be fuckin' with these thotties! R.I.P. to my uncle Robbie
(ugh) (ugh) (ugh) (yeah)
Ever since I heard he passed, I've been movin' more like gotti

I got real ones right beside me, you don’t ever wanna' try me
(naw)
Said he didn’t want no beef, so I gave his bitch salami
(wheuuw)

2019 going off, I am just a little ornery, but I warned em that I would
(yeah)
There will not be any sorrys, if you lay hand on me
(hell naw)
Might fold your ass like origami, difference between me and you
(uhmm)
I’m in the booth you're at the party, sorry Jessica
(ouuu)
I don’t want none of your Bacardi, I’m more focused on my goals

And now I’m all up in my zone, tryna' save up all my money
(thats right)
Do a tour and then come home, I ain’t fucking with these trolls
(uh-huh)
Not the internet, these hoes! Used ta love the dick raw
(naw)
Now you act like you piss gold, yes I’m disrespect-full
Shoutout dr. Disrespect bro, if he isn’t gamin'
(shout-out)
Probably givin' yo bitch a neck full, I stay with this pen and pad

Just writing up some death notes, tell me where your breath goes
(yeah) (yeah)
When your soul leaves your body, and you finally let it go
(yeah) (ugh)
They see now it’s legible, they know I don’t put em' on no pedestal
(ugh)
Diss' behind my back, think that’s just because they're miserable
(right)
Honestly it’s pitiful, truth could hit em' harder

Then a hundred' gram of edible, they gon' need a stretcher

And some muthafucking' medical, guessing that your head is full

Of fantasies and shit, y’all outta know by now
(must be)
I had to plan to be the shit, more then standardly equipped
(yeah) (yeah)
Homies banging on them' drums, just like a band up in this bitch

And they ain’t stopping, tell they coppin' rubber bands

And brand new grips, he tried to drop him so he popped him

Man revenge it ends so quick, people tend ta' lend a tip
(ouuu)
When they ain't never been through it, so I just keep on doin' me
(yup)
And staying sane, don’t associate with y’all

Cause ya'll be fucking up the game, and I don’t hit you up or kick it
(uh-huh)
Cause y’all speaking on my name, give a shit about a visit
(yeah)
Yo' I’m tryna make some change, and I’m not even talking money

Guess I’m different then you lames, but I’m gettin' plenty of it
(uh-huh)
If your wondering in your brain, I’ll volunteer to be blamed

Cause me and you ain’t the same

(hell naw)

Only that passion in my veins, in my stomach is that hunger

In my chest a lit flame, I see em losin' there aim

When they see me gaining some fame, but fuck the bragging
(yeah)
And 'boastin, my fans are doin the most when they share

And love all my posts, and they truly are entertained
(oh) (oh)
Hittin shows like coast ta' coast, over oceans a picture frame

My souls been aching ta' paint, so I’m breaking out these constraints
(ok)
It’s something we have ta' face, when we all are devils and saints

(damn)

[Outro]

(We all are devils and saints)

(It's something we have ta' face)

(It's something we have ta' face)

(Yeah it's something we have ta' face)

(When we all are devil's and saints)