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allblack & offset jim – demon lyrics

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[intro: p-lo]
ayy
yeah
yeah
(la made that beat, i had to trip on it), ayy

[chorus: p-lo]
b-tch, you know we the cleanest
gang with me, you see we lit
please don’t give me a reason
for that paper, i’m a demon
for the paper, i’m a demon
(i’ma get it one way or another, motherf-cker)

[verse 1: offset jim]
i ain’t pullin’ up or wrappin’ up that backend (i don’t tap in)
glocks and fn’s, f-ck a mac-10
tell keys hit my line when that bag land (facts)
still rich out the pack ever since back then (that’s a fact)
other six, size fours, i can’t see sh-t (red)
i don’t like a shy b-tch, i need a freak b-tch
i ain’t swimming in the shallow, i’m in the deep end
she your b-tch, i only f-ck her on the weekend, n-gga
taking n-ggas’ chains if they suspect (suspect)
if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, change the subject
22nd n-ggas got ’em upset (facts)
b-tch, i’m up now and i’m up next
i’m the n-gga in my city, ain’t no secret, n-gga
i’m in the game, middle fingers to the bleachers, n-gga (f-ck ’em)
if it ain’t paper, i’m a demon
type of n-gga make this mobbin’ sh-t look easy
it’s jim, n-gga

[chorus: p-lo]
b-tch, you know we the cleanest
gang with me, you see we lit
please don’t give me a reason
for that paper, i’m a demon
for the paper, i’m a demon
(i’ma get it one way or another, motherf-cker)

[verse 2: allblack]
don’t leave the house without your makeup kit
diss songs about your real daddy just won’t stick
hey, b-tch, say, b-tch, i know you miss this demon d-ck
please comb max hair, take off them wack outfits
now i was gon’ let you live, let you mock me in the vip
but feed the children program called me about you, b-tch
they said, “you can save her life for just twenty-five cents”
soaking wet with boots on, she weigh around 86
pounds, sit your bad -ss down
i heard the circus hiring, they said they need another clown
i keep a chopper for the n-gga, flea collar for b-tches
i pull a grandad on this bungalow and call the pound
2k19 black panther, eight thousand miles
2 minute drills, update empire, quick thirty thou’
for that paper, i’m a demon, watch the f-ck out
open a lil’ wider, i’ma skeet off in both of y’all mouth

[chorus: p-lo & shootergang kony]
b-tch, you know we the cleanest
gang with me, you see we lit
please don’t give me a reason
for that paper, i’m a demon
(candlelight, i’ma light these n-ggas up
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout, n-gga?)
for the paper, i’m a demon (lo, ayy)
(i’ma get it one way or another, motherf-cker)

[verse 3: shootergang kony]
i just stepped in, so it must be hot, ayy
boy, i got a glock in this lv lunchbox
she ain’t tryna come and give me strip, she’s a punk rock
tryna play me and get jumpshot (stupid)
for that paper, we gon’ walk up in your house like i’m a spirit
i get bands just to talk, you ain’t even gotta hear it
if i see a sucker in the crowd, then i’ma clear it
if them n-ggas fightin’, you should know i’m probably near it
tell him when to go and he gon’ crash for me
raid the b-tch purse and told her it was lash money
i’m disabled if it ain’t about the cash, honey
that’s my goer, i could have her climb a draft for me, ugh
sicker than your n-gga like i should
name a n-gga colder, i’m the best up out the hood
gotta keep the metal ’til i make it hollywood
he ain’t movin’ like he should, then we gon’ burn him like a ‘wood

[chorus: p-lo]
b-tch, you know we the cleanest
gang with me, you see we lit
please don’t give me a reason
for that paper, i’m a demon
for the paper, i’m a demon
(i’ma get it one way or another, motherf-cker)



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