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dave east - demons lyrics

[produced by sean c & lv]

[verse 1]
i can give a f-ck about a blog list
i’m reading gun magazines looking for a cartridge
winchester special edition, leave n-gg-s nauseous
riding in a crown vic i picked up from the auction
presidents in my pockets, these n-gg-s all dead
i’m in a spider the same color as cornbread
she ain’t f-cking with the help but gave the boss head
and most my n-gg-s is crip but i want the porsche red
yankee stadium, hustled around the corner
jumping on the bruckner backwoods and marijuana
whole block sweating it’s feeling just like a sauna
i can’t predict the future but bet i f-ck up some commas
how it feel to be respected in the projects
chinese and some kennedy fried, that’s all i digest
can’t just get it, be patient cause it’s a process
these n-gg-s don’t care about living long as they die fresh

[hook]
avoiding the precinct, ducking my demons
some say i’m conceded, act like i need ’em
praying five times a day to clean my sins up
knowing i’m just tryna pull that benz up
avoiding the priests and ducking my demons
some say i’m conceded, act like i need ’em
praying five times a day to clean my sins up
knowing i’m just tryna pull that benz up

[verse 2]
i know it’s hard to shine, that’s why they hate a star
dirty face and towel, shaking yola in a mason jar
you think you riding, i got some youngins that’ll take your car
break your legs then f-ck the b-tch that’ll break your heart
f-ck the 23rd, 25th, and the 14th
nypd try to put pressure to make us all sing
but me, i can’t harmonize, i don’t know no melodies
i know about felonies, delinquents full of jealousy
used to have that dog food and i ain’t talking pedigree
bully told me he on tour with trigger, sh-t is heavenly
i’m still in the junkie house, i promise in a month i’m out
phone clicking all this chicken got me in your hunny mouth
crashed up my first whip, they say i took the dummy route
my man took some pills to virginia, he tryna run the south
back to the city, it’s gritty n-gg-s is dumbing out
cops giving out shots, no longer giving summons out
clear the summer out

[hook]
avoiding the priests and ducking my demons
some say i’m conceded, act like i need ’em
praying five times a day to clean my sins up
knowing i’m just tryna pull that benz up
avoiding the priests and ducking my demons
some say i’m conceded, act like i need ’em
praying five times a day to clean my sins up
knowing i’m just tryna pull that benz up

[outro]
please forgive us, we all just want to correct our wrongs. right?

- dave east lyrics

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