Lyrics

[Chorus]
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said

[Verse 1]
Son of a bitch, you wanna be rich?
Sell me your soul, I'll give you the gold
Give you all the ass and titties you can hold
All the weed and dutches you can roll
Want fame people screaming your name
Getting brain while you making it rain
Cocaine on the snow you can snort
Crystal meth and a ton of newport
Want cars I'll give you a lex
and a college co-ed that's ready for sex
Want clothes give you hangers and rows
Wardrobes wrapped in ribbons and bows

[Chorus]
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said

[Verse 2]
Ah, you want the Yankees to win?
Wanna own the casino in the city of sin?
Wanna never pay taxes again?
Want corn silk hair with some lighter skin?
Wanna house on the beach, chilling with your peeps,
wall to wall freaks ............(do yah?)
Like kicks, wanna sneaker deal?
Want Leonidas abs wit a license to kill?
Wanna build, wanna opium field
with a whole bunch of ships to transport the shit?
Wanna trip, where you wanna go?
Got a question, what you wanna know?

[Chorus]
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said

[Verse 3]
You wanna die?
Better give me an answer, you're pissing me off,
I'll give your grandma cancer
What's it gonna be?
Either you walk up the hill or you riding wit me
Want ice, glowing your chain up,
everybody like damn dog, you done came up
Want platinum plaques, unlimited throwbacks,
Dope sacks filled with Prozac (Relax)
Drink this drink, you just think, you're no saint, use this ink
Drink this drink, you just think, you're no saint, use this ink

[Chorus]
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said
Devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it, devil made me do it
Devil made me do it, put a gun to my head, cocked it back and this is what he said