DEVIL & HIS FIENDS

DEVIL & HIS FIENDS
Written by Phil Gassira
Date: 2025-11-07
Time: 16:50 AEDT


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[Intro – spoken, calm flex tone]
Yeah...
They don’t know what it took to get here...
Devil on my shoulder, but I still move clean...
Let’s talk to ‘em.


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[Verse 1]
I ain’t from the bottom, but I hustle like I am,
Turned pain into purpose, now they know who I am.
Ain’t my fault I’m up, I was chosen for this grind,
They mad at my shine, but I’m just takin’ what’s mine.

Snakes in the fam, I done cut ’em out clean,
Now it’s just me, my bag, and my dream.
Move lowkey, keep my circle like a dot,
Cuz too much love’ll get you shot.


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[Hook]
Devil and his fiends tryna talk to me,
But I don’t answer, I just talk to G (God).
They want my soul, but I charge a fee,
Ain’t no sellin’ out — that’s just not me.

Devil and his fiends tryna talk to me,
But I don’t answer, I just let it be.
If you cross that line, better come with peace,
Cuz I pray for love but I’m built for beef.


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[Verse 2]
They say I’m trippin’, I say I’m focused,
Turn the hate to gas, now my drive the coldest.
Never pulled a trigger, but I’ve fought my demons,
Tryna stay clean while the world stay schemin’.

Ain’t my fault she chose me, you was movin’ too weak,
Talk is cheap, my grind speak when I don’t speak.
Two steps ahead, yeah, I move with reason,
Every loss I took just built this season.


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[Verse 3 – Tribute / Legacy Vibe]
They took Dolph for stayin’ true, but he never bent,
Loyal to the end, every move was heaven-sent.
I feel that same fire burnin’ in my chest,
Gotta keep my soul right, gotta pass the test.

Enemies lurkin’, snakes hidin’ in the grass,
But I walk steady, lessons from the past.
Devil and his fiends still try to call my name,
But I’m built for this life — I don’t play no games.

Every loss a lesson, every pain a seed,
I rise above the hate, yeah, I plant my creed.
Keep it 100, never fold, that’s the code I send,
Devil and his fiends? I’ll survive ’til the end.


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[Outro – calm, reflective tone]
Yeah...
Devil and his fiends still watchin’,
But I move like God got me.
Rest easy Dolph.

Memphis trap, Memphis Trap → heavy 808s, booming bass, sharp hi-hats