Demons (feat. Smiley)
Big Medusa
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Ayy, most of you niggas you need to subtract Pushing the label but they all on my back We up to chain Run out of check, go get me a bag Let me get that bag right there No competition, you niggas is wack What? No competition I carry them demons, they all in my bac I carry them demons, they all in my bac You down on your ass, go get you a sack I' stunt you niggas, you looking so mad Them dirty ass habits, you need to subtract No bread , when I say funnel cake You can all bring a friend, accommodate That's just smoke blunts in a NASCAR Do you know what that mean? They rotate I'm eating, I'm full, more on my plate The demons at the door, they never wait Shaking me down like an earthquake The shipman coming from outer space I'm down on my ass, I need to phone home While I'm on the way, write another song With a bull-red and a blunt of strong And my girl laid out with the good thong on Get in the mood, playing love songs Then the plot twists, then some go wrong The demons done got me caught up It's another side bitch being brought up My dick turned off and I swear it can't start up This a bad scene, but it's past green I've been grown since 18, been mainstream You pussy niggas rep the same thing I got my own mind, don't waste time It's past time, now you pussy niggas dying Pushing the label, they all on my back Run out of check, go get me a bag No competition, you niggas is wack I carry them demons, they all in my bac I carry them demons, they all in my bac You down on your ass, go get you a sack I'm stunt you niggas, you looking so mad Them dirty ass habits, you need to subtract Who can I trust, everybody seem fake These niggas, they envy me, quit with the hate I got off my ass and got me a sack Them demons be riding me, they on my back Smiley spit dope, cook crack, f*ck a X from the past I can never look back, yeah I took a cup of L But a nigga bounce back, them dirty ass habits You need to subtract, you gone overdose, stop sipping on ać My homies some wolves, they coming to pack When I say I'm ready, yeah they gonna attack When I step in the booth, I'm inmy zone You can't get my attention, so don't call my phone Ain't no cap in my rap, I don't wear a hat These rappers all under me just like a mat Niggas send shots on Facebook I'm with your bitch, she just got her face took Smiley kill beats, make songs with no hook No pen or pad, I'm like f*ck a notebooks Spit flow stupid, I got them so shuck That shit's fabricated, ain't telling no lies Most niggas ain't real, they act in disguise When they get exposed I won't be surprised I won't be surprised
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