leon keed - demon time lyrics
[intro]
(shout out 808 melo)
aye
[verse 1]
see a opp, i’ma beat it up (bow)
big mop, i’ma clean it up (grrt)
when i see a cop, i ain’t running up (nah)
cause i got big dawgs who can run it up
and i got big plans for my future life
and i want six kids from my future wife
she can get 16 if she’s bad as f+ck
i failed my grade 10 now i’m going hard
i told myself i’m coming for these riches
he was my broh now he tell my business (ayy)
f+ck it, i’m legendary on these b+tches (bow)
hey b+tch i can’t stop, i’m popin’ every season
said she love me but i know she hate me
i used to pop and smoke for these ladies
but now i just talk like we back in 80s
i’m grown now thanking god and granny
b+tch i can’t f+ck my ex she’s lazy (ayy)
came from the streets, sellin dope no perkies (ayy)
glock on my hip like keed you crazy (nah)
smile on my face keed you s+xy (ayy)
uh baby (baby) work me (work me)
ain’t breaking the rules but i bend it (aye)
that’s why i think i need a bad b+tch (i do)
cause she she knows how to treat a savage (she do)
aye smoking (ayy) blowing (bow)
i was with my n+ggas bobby (bow)
if i broke your heart ,i ain’t sorry (nah)
after sippin lean, i be snoring
most of you n+ggas been trappin like roddy
see these n+ggas tryna diss but they choking
go get your b+tch lil n+gga, she’s horing
031 i ain’t goin’ to jozi
[hook]
how can i? (how can i?)
how can i? (how can i?)
how can i switch for my gang? (i can’t)
i will never f+ck for this fame (i will)
how can i (how can i?)
how can i (how can i?)
they know i shoot by myself (they do)
and she fell in love with my dance (she did)
ayy demon time
them n+ggas know how i’m coming up (grrw bow)
doggy style
when i’m f+ckin my shorty yeah face down
when i’m fully involved i don’t change my mind
cause these n+ggas been trippin and switching sides
got my n+gga lil blxck, we goin’ up
took the pill yesterday and i’m still high
[verse 2]
lil n+gga i was born to be famous and rich
so i ain’t got no time for these hatters and sh+t
i’m tryna make money and don’t care bout no b+tch
my grammar told me never choke when i sing
now perkies on perkies
b+tch i can’t change, i don’t do it on purpose
got a bad b+tch she been f+ckin papers
give me the money i don’t wanna be famous (nah b+tch)
uh issa glock boy’s diary
put the blame on cops they started me
couldn’t f+ck that b+tch cause she said i ain’t rich
yeah i’m good but at night n+gga i turn to a beast
aw christian dior, dior, dior, dior
these n+ggas gon’ hate when i hop in the porsche
this coke make me feel like i turn to a boss
i bought her some weed then she called me her dawg
[hook]
how can i? (how can i?)
how can i? (how can i?)
how can i switch for my gang? (i can’t)
i will never f+ck for this fame (i will)
how can i (how can i?)
how can i (how can i?)
they know i shoot by myself (they do)
and she fell in love with my dance (she did)
ayy demon time
them n+ggas know how i’m coming up (grrw bow)
doggy style
when i’m f+ckin my shorty yeah face down
when i’m fully involved i don’t change my mind
cause these n+ggas been trippin and switching sides
got my n+gga lil blxck, we goin’ up
took the pill yesterday and i’m still high
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