Demon Lyrics

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VVS up on my belt, boy

Feel like I'm John Cena

One more gram that you can't scale, boy

You think that I need it

On my momma fresh as hell, boy

I feel like a demon

Bitch, I'm ridin' in a four-seater

Feel like I'm gon' need it

But lil' shawty bad as fuck, boy

I think she bonita

And she wanted me to eat her

Fuck, I think she comida

She off my shit, baked asf , boy

She look like Anita

I'm takin' Unc off the map, boy

Fuckin' call you Peter

Fuckin' put you on that map, boy

Newtown was arenas

Pow, pow, pow, skat, boy

Shootin' down your heater

Cause if you want it, then it's raps, boy

Swear that I won't read it

I caught his ass fuckin' prayin', nigga

He was on his knees

And if I catch him, then he bent, boy

200 degrees

Feel like I'm ballin' for Detroit, nigga

I was wearin' skis

Yeah, I came up from the wood, nigga

Now I'm rollin' trees

I put that fire in your heart, nigga

You gon' know it burn

And now I'm ashin' out that roach, boy

Put it in your urn

I tell you, everything was straight, nigga

I ain't got a perm

I send his body to the gates, nigga

He will not return

Skrrt

I hit the brakes, nigga

I don't know who hit em

But I was dodgin' from them Jakes, nigga

I was in the sprinter

I swear your bottoms lookin' fake, nigga

Like you Kylie Jenner

I swear you don't wanna talk about rates, nigga

I swear you might hit him

Cause you was fuckin' with a dog, nigga

Hypoallergenic

My other half might do you raw, nigga

He might be schizophrenic

I tell your pussy, do your job, nigga

Bow, put it in my clinic

Cause now your bitches say I'm raw, nigga

She gon' need a minute

Takin' Unc off the map, boy

Fuckin' call you Peter

Fuckin' put you on that map, boy

Nuketown was arenas

Pow, pow, pow, skat, boy

Shootin' down your heater

Cause if you want it, then it's raps, boy

Swear that I won't read it

Caught his ass fuckin' prayin', nigga

He was on his knees

And if I catch him, then he bent, boy

200 degrees

Feel like I'm ballin' for Detroit, nigga

I was wearin' skis

Yeah, I came up from the wood, nigga

Now I'm rollin' trees

Now I'm rollin' trees

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