Demons (feat. Poppa Jay)

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Steph King

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If you don't get that fye you better duck it bro
Do the tuck and roll
Yea we swing them Dracs back and forth
You can talk to my demon for a honey ball
You say ye ain't gonna switch so why the hell you get the cops involved
Yea
If there's beef you ain't gotta tell me, we could fight it out
Chain cost me a hundred
I spent a hundred on the tux
Can call me Giannis, hanging with these bills it get bucksey
Before the commas and the money I swear I was looking bummy
I'm not your friend not your buddy I wonder why everyone love me
I spent a cuban and a rolex on tussin
We rollin up L's, time to get that dub in
Hold up lil buddy where yo head go
And let me hear that shit again it not no echo
I'm not regular
Put two cents on top your head that's what your head is worth
Why'd you come to me you know they dead, for sure
Grab the steering wheel like handle bars
I'm going 0 to a 100 in flat
Yea
Painted the new cat black
Ski mask on me just so I match
Big drum and another attached
Going crazy like i'm serving up crack
Big glock, know the gang attacks
Sticks up, blicks up, bitch on gang
Okay, she said i'm a loner, put my boner in her face
Aye, feel like i'm Trippie, in space time
Shorty give head with a great mind
Fye ass shit, who it made by
No matter what I wear, lil nigga I stay fly
See a nigga talk down, ima shoot him, can't say bye
Know a nigga been first, lil nigga, it's a landslide
All of your shit just went by
Say that I smoke, lil nigga I been high
Finna get my shit big like Kurty
I get top when i'm wearing my turban
Don't get distracted, nigga i'm swervin
Nigga i swear my money get big like Kirby, huh
F*ck all that shit, get sturdy
Lights go out, better close the curtains
Swear to motherfucking god, I ain't pop no percy
Shorty can't f*ck a nigga like me
Your gang look tough, on a fucking white T
See me, see you I ain't never rep B
Can't rep no C no beef fight me
Haha, aye
I got my choppa on hip though
Walk through this shit on my motherfucking tip toe
Haha, hitting me up on my motherfucking flip phone, haha
If you don't get that fye you better duck it bro
Do the tuck and roll
Yea we swing them Dracs back and forth
You can talk to my demon for a honey ball
You say ye ain't gonna switch so why the hell you get the cops involved
Yea
If there's beef you ain't gotta tell me, we could fight it out
Chain cost me a hundred
I spent a hundred on the tux
Can call me Giannis, hanging with these bills it get bucksey
Before the commas and the money I swear I was looking bummy
I'm not your friend not your buddy I wonder why everyone love me

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