EL Diablo

By GameboyJones

Released on December 5, 2020

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[Chorus: Postcard]

Yeah, got the fire in my soul

Walking through the flames, I feel it burning in my soles, yeah

Came up in the spot, showing much bravado

So hot, you don't wanna dance with El Diablo, uh

Yeah, got the fire in my soul

Walking through the flames, I feel it burning in my soles, yeah

Came up in the spot, showing much bravado

So hot, you don't wanna dance with El Diablo, uh


[Verse 1: GameboyJones]

Fire starter, let's get lit in here

Put my foot across their face, now their lips is seared

How's it feel to smell defeat, better disappear

Don't cry, but you're not even within my tier

Got the best of Company when they come from me

Adola burst within, so it's best to run from me

We can not Link, I ain't playing Zelda

So fly, and I haven't even booked with Delta

These infernals, yeah they bout to get destroyed

All of them were fired, had to make em unemployed

Came in like a boss, I am not the one to cross

When I'm bringing in the cross there's about to be a loss

Yeah this shit is serious, I lost it all at a young age

Smile on my face, but I ain't have no fun days

Momma isn't here, so she can't watch her son raise

But I've been ascending, now I shine like the sun rays


[Chorus: Postcard]

Yeah, got the fire in my soul

Walking through the flames, I feel it burning in my soles, yeah

Came up in the spot, showing much bravado

So hot, you don't wanna dance with El Diablo, uh

Yeah, got the fire in my soul

Walking through the flames, I feel it burning in my soles, yeah

Came up in the spot, showing much bravado

So hot, you don't wanna dance with El Diablo, uh


[Verse 2: Ashtin Larold]

Ay, big stepper, big dripper, big walk

Lotta big mouths do a lotta big talk

Big heater, big burner, no Glock

Catching big bodies, you gon need some big chalk

Red bottoms, and I don't mean Lou's

Melt steel toed tims, so I don't need shoes

Tryna rock my kicks, and I don't mean shoes

Turn some airforce ones to some Fire Force two's

Yeah, hold up, you ain't fucking with me

Hot boy, each step is a hundred degrees

Melt ya grillz, have the muhfuckas stuck to ya teeth

Take a walk in my shoes you gon burn both feet

Yeah, want shmoke, we can make it happen

Lethal weapon, you ain't never gonna catch me lacking

Lieutenant with me, and you know he's always packing

Whole squad coming through when we bout that action, yeah

Right foot, one two, one two

Square up, we gon really see what you gon do

Big shmirk, quick work, what I'll make of you

Say the prayer, I'mma send em down to you know who, uh


[Chorus: Postcard]

Yeah, got the fire in my soul

Walking through the flames, I feel it burning in my soles, yeah

Came up in the spot, showing much bravado

So hot, you don't wanna dance with El Diablo, uh

Yeah, got the fire in my soul

Walking through the flames, I feel it burning in my soles, yeah

Came up in the spot, showing much bravado

So hot, you don't wanna dance with El Diablo, uh