Demons Lyrics

On the prowl we gon spray a hundred rounds

Say your prayer boy cause will

Demons on the prowl

Spray a hundred rounds down

Shaking on the aye

You ain't seen the things I seen but if you had

Shit would have you crazy like a mothafucka

Prayin' like a mug

Stood in that rain servin' caine with that thang like a mothafucka

Bang after bang swervin' lanes on that come up

Seen some homies get hit building friends with that

Swang only loyal to the product that's the end of that

Lost some real ones hurt my heart wish God would give em back

To this day ain't took a loss that I ain't give em back

Dormant addictions in my body got me feelin' strange

Just made a play two hundred bars that shit will test your faith

I can't go back look at all I got I'm tryna stretch a wraith

Really I've been through it all still here I'm blessed to say

They see the diamonds in the face and get to scrunching' up their's

I keep a ten on me like bae my bitch a dime we a pair

We up them choppers we gon' hit my guys don't fire in the air

Rappers talk a lot of shit but I don't lie why I'm rare

You will never win my love

I just wanna sin i thug

Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide

We can't ever get enough

Demons on the prowl

We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds

Say a prayer boy cause we will lay you down

Have your mama out there shaking on the ground

Don't get it twisted I got money I'm just set in my ways

Really crippin' dead homies ride for the set that's on trays

Bear with me he ain't going don't get wrecked pump the breaks

I keep a big glock and it's loaded right there next to my waist

And T montana that's my brother so you try him I'm slidin'

Like banana peels everywhere now everybody hidin'

Real live demon I ain't never cared still shine like a diamond

Hard to sneak me eyes everywhere ain't my fault they tried it

Money on my mind I gotta get it

First thing I do wakin' up is plan the mission

And I ain't trippin' on shit I'm really with it

Just put me in if you tired of hearin' that fiction

Since they love lyin' on tracks we should tie em to the railroad

Ain't ridin' with no rats I'd rather die or hear them cell doors

They slide we sliding back won't get on mine and I swear 'fore

God and all mine passed I'm out my mind that why I tell hoes

You will never win my love

I just wanna sin I thug

Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide

We can't ever get enough

Demons on the prowl

We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds

Say a prayer boy cause we will lay you down

Have your mama out there shaking on the ground

And you will never win my love

I just wanna sin I thug

Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide

We can't ever get enough

Demons on the prowl

We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds

Say your prayers boy cause we will lay you down

Have your mama out there shaking on the ground yeah