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ddb ricco - demon season lyrics

hey heyyyyyy
it’s pressure
yeah we finna f+ck em up ricco

blow up like a meter
orange and black on halloween all season
b+tch you might f+ck up your breathing
with the devil i was sittin’ i was bleedin’
i talk to god to get rid of these demons
when i slide b+tch it’s demon season
leave you dead don’t give me a reason
family been hurting man they all be grieving
run up on me and this glock i am squeezin’

when i slide b+tch it’s demon time
don’t need them diamonds to f+ckin’ shine
if we hit a l!ck pass me the ninе
i’ll run up gun to his spine
he’s countin’ his days and he’s countin’ his blеssings
his paws have been sweatin’ man this n+gga stressin’
dead or alive man his life is in question
panic all up in his facial expression
as a youngin’ i was robbin’ and jackin’
and nothing has changed but add pistol packin’
without the strap man you’ll get caught lackin’
we bout that action so let’s get it crackin’
i’m talking to god to get rid of these demons
think i’m too late and i fell of the deep end
i’m stuck in this h+ll and i am not leavin’
talks with the devil got me like i’m dreamin’
blow up like a meter
orange and black on halloween all season
b+tch you might f+ck up your breathing
with the devil i was sittin’ i was bleedin’
i talk to god to get rid of these demons
when i slide b+tch it’s demon season
leave you dead don’t give me a reason
family been hurting man they all be grieving
run up on me and this glock i am squeezin’

keep a gun on my hip so move
would’ve f+cked but she gave attitude
that’s one thing i hate bout these b+tches they rude
but i hop in the whip and she playin my tunes
i’m knowing she like how i groove
in the stu keep the lead in the booth
tell my rights i won’t tell you the truth
yeah i know that they want me to lose
i got chris with me give you the blues
yeah my brudda take p+ssies out shoes
tempers flaring we might bust a fuse
b+tches staring they looking confused
overk!ll yeah we might over do
keep a steel to protect who and who
bl++dy slimey they sh+t look like glue
hakuna matata we play in the zoo
blow up like a meter
orange and black on halloween all season
b+tch you might f+ck up your breathing
with the devil i was sittin’ i was bleedin’
i talk to god to get rid of these demons
when i slide b+tch it’s demon season
leave you dead don’t give me a reason
family been hurting man they all be grieving
run up on me and this glock i am squeezin’

- ddb ricco lyrics

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