Devil’s Work

By Apollo Rae

Released on December 4, 2018

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[Chorus]

You know the devil's working over time

Trynna bring me to the other side

I see them demons working in disguise

Pray to God and close my eyes

I see my angels

Lord send heaven save us

Enemies trynna get at my ankles

Ain’t shit been the same since I started goin harder

Lotta niggas talking, they ain't talking smarter


[Verse 1]

Put your hands up if you feelin like the man

Don't let nobody stop you, they don’t understand

They don't got the same motivation as you

Trynna get the “know how”, but they don't got a clue-oo

Some of the close ones around you, say they wanna see you up

But then they trynna ground you

Cuz they ain't got shit (a thing) goin onn

Shoutout to the real ones puttin in work

Uhn, I'm just trynna get the crew up

Ask me how I did it, I just told em that I grew up

Born in Nigeria, music my criteria

Girls in the back lining up like cafeteria

We gunn light the city up, yeah

They fuckin the kidd yuhhh

They fuckin the kidd yuhhh

Fuckin the kidd mmm-mmm


[Chorus]

You know the devil's working over time

Trynna bring me to the other side

I see them demons working in disguise

Pray to God and close my eyes

I see my angels

Lord send heaven save us

Enemies trynna get at my ankles

Ain't shit been the same since I started goin harder

Lotta niggas talking, they ain't talking smarter


[Verse 3]

Yeah i think these demons out to get me 

I just pull up looking for my motherfuckin set piece

And these little bitches wanna get it tryna tempt me, attempt me

I just stay making all the cash like I’m Jefferey 

Bezos and i gotta lay low

Stichin up the rappers got m feeling like I’m laylo

Everything is fuego, I just want a J-Lo

Talking all the shit you putting nothing on the table, ayo

The rap shit i backflip with a fat bitch

Suckin on dick till i kick her ass to the aspins, I'm a 

Crazy man, and you fake like a spraying tan 

She leaving you  for me i take it its change of plans

You want a big advance - stop making whack shit 

She on her knees but the bitch ain’t a catholic 

I got em lined up and the fact is I'm back bitch

I bag a Motherfucker so Don't tell me who can match this


[Chorus]

You know the devil's working over time

Trynna bring me to the other side

I see them demons working in disguise

Pray to God and close my eyes

I see my angels

Lord send heaven save us

Enemies trynna get at my ankles

Ain’t shit been the same since I started goin harder

Lotta niggas talking, they ain't talking smarter