What the f*ck is a demon? Life a sage, these niggas be scheming
762s leave a bitch nigga screaming, you thought me a pussy but what was your reason
We don't be slippin', I guess they was dreamin', told me to drop it, I guess they was feenin
Shrooms and some runts, I can't shoot without leanin
Matt and Jeff Hardy, we stay double teamin', don't care about colors or what you believe in
Think I be preachin' until I start reachin', rap niggas soft, they really policin
Know that they hate all this shit, I'm releasin
Super was good, but ready for SZN , stood on the truth, ain't no man I'm appeasin
Florida boy in the streets, it be freezin
You walked out and left, just be happy you breathin', yeah, just be happy you breathin
Fall out for nothin', this shit be repeatin
Not what you think, all this money deceivin
Tatted some crosses, I feel like we even
Can't double back, it's some people I'm feedin
This Glock got a switch, I give you a beatin
Pull up in jelly, yo shit, why you eatin'
Show you some evil if that's what you seekin
Blood from a wound and this shit keep on leakin
Actin' ungrateful, to who is you speakin'
Always on edge, bitch, who is you freakin'
Don't really care, just know I get even
I'll never find better, why you ain't leavin'
Chasin' this money, you thought I was cheatin'
Bread over head, you must be tweakin
Count up like 20 without even blinkin
You ain't got five, then why is you speakin'
All on that mop, nigga, why is you geekin'
Gun spit fast, she Puerto Rican
Thoughts of the victims be havin' me drinkin
Talk to my bitch, ask my bitch what she thinkin
Talk about money, don't talk about Linking
People ain't shit, always bent outta shape
Angry at me, cause I do what they can't
Niggas be broke like they beef with the bank
In need of a chance, not what you think
Come when you call, but not who you think
Don't hit me direct, feelin' like Frank
Stick out the window, this bitch is a tank
Blueberries are, and I promise its Stank
Roll on the leaf, and I promise it's dank
Sleepin' on shrooms like I f*ck with the drank
I'm not ok, but it's not what you think
Speak on the fam, I pop out like a prank
Gun to your head, what the f*ck did you think
What the f*ck did you think
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Oh no, oh no
Alright, let me hit it, bitch
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no