(How the f*ck yall demons
When yall say yall..)
(How the f*ck yall demons
When yall say yall..)
(How the f*ck yall-)
(What?)
Dumb ass nigga!
YOP!
How the f*ck yall demons
I was coolin wit 2 hoes
I bet niggas aint squeezin'
Cuz on dat drill yall niggas froze
Yall aint chase me I was speedin
2 bitches in my load
In the tre tryna leave em
But 3 cops they hella close
Pole on seat heart beatin
Shook the spot I got ghost
If I catch blood he bleedin
Spot hot tried to leave em cold
Nigga said he catchin me
Not knowin I'm on go
Nigga Ill crash out see
Find you lackin f*ck a home
Yall aint even hop on feet
But steady makin them songs
Lyin through his teeth
I spun back and they was all gone
Nigga Ill do eem' like yeezy
Holes all through yo clothes
Nigga issa flash say cheese
Forever he gone hold dat pose
Gotta say issa fee
So pay back what you owe
Nigga you gone die bein shiny
So come fight my chrome
Die while you eat
Ill take yo soul to go
Nigga make you go to sleep
With white sheets and pillow
Nigga
When i catch yo dumbass its that nigga omm
Dumb ass nigga!
YOP!
No glasses they wont see
My attackers on the creep
Yall bastards steak meat
My favorite platter straight beef
Running you down in the street
Dont get it backward not industry
I cant rap not for free
Gimme ten racks I'll put eem to sleep
Rollin wit pounds so I get the greed
Rollin backwoods you goin in dis tree
I got desserts thought shit was sweet?
Niggas is cooked Gordon Ramsey
Cut ya tether yeah I'm plannin'
Up to no good don't play wit me damnit
C4 together it'll do some damage
Creep on yo hood den blow yo damn whip
Wanna play rough?
Say hello to my little friend
Think you tough?
You wake up and you still play dem video games
Tame all my bucks
Jump on grill that's if I say
Wont hit a cluck
I scrape up fire on site all he seen was flames
Ion give a f*ck
On my momma niggas gotta pay
Catch everybody near to you
Thats why I stay on highways
I got 2 tucked
Try to clip me catch a fade
Make his life hush like he
Pray should stayed awake
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(How the f*ck yall demons
When yall say yall..)
(How the f*ck yall demons
When yall say yall..)
(How the f*ck yall-)
(What?)
Dumb ass nigga!
YOP!
How the f*ck yall demons
I was coolin wit 2 hoes
I bet niggas aint squeezin'
Cuz on dat drill yall niggas froze
Yall aint chase me I was speedin
2 bitches in my load
In the tre tryna leave em
But 3 cops they hella close
Pole on seat heart beatin
Shook the spot I got ghost
If I catch blood he bleedin
Spot hot tried to leave em cold
Nigga said he catchin me
Not knowin I'm on go
Nigga Ill crash out see
Find you lackin f*ck a home
Yall aint even hop on feet
But steady makin them songs
Lyin through his teeth
I spun back and they was all gone
Nigga Ill do eem' like yeezy
Holes all through yo clothes
Nigga issa flash say cheese
Forever he gone hold dat pose
Gotta say issa fee
So pay back what you owe
Nigga you gone die bein shiny
So come fight my chrome
Die while you eat
Ill take yo soul to go
Nigga make you go to sleep
With white sheets and pillow
Nigga
When i catch yo dumbass its that nigga omm
Dumb ass nigga!
YOP!
No glasses they wont see
My attackers on the creep
Yall bastards steak meat
My favorite platter straight beef
Running you down in the street
Dont get it backward not industry
I cant rap not for free
Gimme ten racks I'll put eem to sleep
Rollin wit pounds so I get the greed
Rollin backwoods you goin in dis tree
I got desserts thought shit was sweet?
Niggas is cooked Gordon Ramsey
Cut ya tether yeah I'm plannin'
Up to no good don't play wit me damnit
C4 together it'll do some damage
Creep on yo hood den blow yo damn whip
Wanna play rough?
Say hello to my little friend
Think you tough?
You wake up and you still play dem video games
Tame all my bucks
Jump on grill that's if I say
Wont hit a cluck
I scrape up fire on site all he seen was flames
Ion give a f*ck
On my momma niggas gotta pay
Catch everybody near to you
Thats why I stay on highways
I got 2 tucked
Try to clip me catch a fade
Make his life hush like he
Pray should stayed awake
When yall say yall..)
(How the f*ck yall demons
When yall say yall..)
(How the f*ck yall-)
(What?)
Dumb ass nigga!
YOP!
How the f*ck yall demons
I was coolin wit 2 hoes
I bet niggas aint squeezin'
Cuz on dat drill yall niggas froze
Yall aint chase me I was speedin
2 bitches in my load
In the tre tryna leave em
But 3 cops they hella close
Pole on seat heart beatin
Shook the spot I got ghost
If I catch blood he bleedin
Spot hot tried to leave em cold
Nigga said he catchin me
Not knowin I'm on go
Nigga Ill crash out see
Find you lackin f*ck a home
Yall aint even hop on feet
But steady makin them songs
Lyin through his teeth
I spun back and they was all gone
Nigga Ill do eem' like yeezy
Holes all through yo clothes
Nigga issa flash say cheese
Forever he gone hold dat pose
Gotta say issa fee
So pay back what you owe
Nigga you gone die bein shiny
So come fight my chrome
Die while you eat
Ill take yo soul to go
Nigga make you go to sleep
With white sheets and pillow
Nigga
When i catch yo dumbass its that nigga omm
Dumb ass nigga!
YOP!
No glasses they wont see
My attackers on the creep
Yall bastards steak meat
My favorite platter straight beef
Running you down in the street
Dont get it backward not industry
I cant rap not for free
Gimme ten racks I'll put eem to sleep
Rollin wit pounds so I get the greed
Rollin backwoods you goin in dis tree
I got desserts thought shit was sweet?
Niggas is cooked Gordon Ramsey
Cut ya tether yeah I'm plannin'
Up to no good don't play wit me damnit
C4 together it'll do some damage
Creep on yo hood den blow yo damn whip
Wanna play rough?
Say hello to my little friend
Think you tough?
You wake up and you still play dem video games
Tame all my bucks
Jump on grill that's if I say
Wont hit a cluck
I scrape up fire on site all he seen was flames
Ion give a f*ck
On my momma niggas gotta pay
Catch everybody near to you
Thats why I stay on highways
I got 2 tucked
Try to clip me catch a fade
Make his life hush like he
Pray should stayed awake
Writer: LaMontay Shaw
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