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demitriu$ - demon lyrics

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pistolvania
she know i got bands
now she tryna pull up wit her friends
i might let her meet the demon
i sip on that dussè til im gone
i got a semi clip so long issa extension
cant trust these n-ggas they be schemin
im from the north up here it gets so cold
i aint talkin bout the winter snow
im talkin people’s heart im talkin people’s soul
he not a barber, tried to line me up i had my pole
you know that sh-t aint go
hop on a charter to the west coast
im reachin all my goals
remember this sh-t was just a dream
remember this sh-t was just a thought
now im shopping out at neiman
check instagram see what i bought
but dont lurk on that too long this
drip might cause water damage to ya phone
this givenchy thats vlone you need off white hit my phone
i aint talkin bout no clothes
you my slatt then wipe ya nose
hope all my real n-ggas all prosper and the fake ones get exposed
bussin down these doors
bussin all these traps
dont do no cappin when i rap
i just been stackin flippin pack
i just might let a pretty b-tch come thru if that -ss fat
but she know thats its 2 d-cks on me
wont let you catch no l1cks on me
she know i got bands
now she tryna pull up wit her friends
i might let her meet the demon
i sip on that dussè til im gone
i got a semi clip so long issa extension
cant trust these n-ggas they be schemin
im from the north up here it gets so cold
i aint talkin bout the winter snow
im talkin people’s heart im talkin people’s soul
she tried to fall in love me but no my heart is froze
some reasons i dont know
but i beat that p-ssy good
she boujee but she hood
she come thru i hit from the back
she run like its track
when i dont answer her txts she say it make her sad
she know i dont get attached
you kno im sorry lil baby but this bag dont chase it’s self
i wanna cop my mom a condo cop a mansion for myself
i wanna pull up at award shows leave wit somethin for the shelf
i wanna drip on em so hard that my presence forever felt
when they locked my brudda numbers almost made mw drop a tear
but its cool cuz when he come home he gonna be a millionaire
f-ck the judge and all the jury tell em they can suck my c-ck
and them p-ssy snitch n-ggas man in h-ll i hope the rot
(outro)
free my brudda naro numbers
shoutout strictly business n-gga
s b

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