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They sent the demon on me
I think they scheming on me
Got two bad bitches sipping on me
All gas no break till the liquor on E
Aye
This shit is getting twisted
I swear I can miss it
This lifestyle not a gift
My nigga I'ma myth
So when I die don't you cry
Just stay high lit in this bitch
Like Ivory between ya eyes
Bottles popping is ya name on
The table come and sign it
Bitches getting lit without using
My fucking wallet
Got more game than a college
More knowledge without a scholar
I polish you bitch pussy mother
Fucker with no problems
I promise you
If you can't see the problem
That's a issue
And I got my guard up cuz I know
I got to get with you
Demons all in my mental
Turn on the instrumental
And I swear to God I almost
Called this track right here pistol
By the way I buss
I bet I make you lust
See that's the problem there
I need two Micheal for protection
Wise, bitch nigga think I'm
Petrified, hold up look up in
They eyes real close you'll see the lie
Don't believe that
These niggas shaking when I'm near
Cuh acting hard
But in reality he in fear
Talking bout I got that thang on me
Bitch fuck around with me
Watch that weak ass shit jam on em
Pussy
They sent the demon on me
I think they scheming on me
Got two bad bitches sipping on me
All gas no break till the liquor on E
Aye
This shit is getting twisted
I swear I can miss it
This lifestyle not a gift
My nigga I'ma myth
So when I die don't you cry
Just stay high lit in this bitch
Like Ivory between ya eyes
Which one of you niggas gone
Fuck around and be my Judas
A real nigga
Learned just like a student
Of the game
Switched on you lames
Hop out of my lane
Nigga I'm bout to violate your brain
Fuck it
I die a little bit every time she suck it
But we all gots to go
So a nigga like me luv it
If she like it
Ooh
She said don't you fight it
Ooh
Got me up like a kite I'm enlightened
Ooh
To tell you I'm the nigga with juice
And ya boo
Dream about
Fucking on me
Hoping it come true
That right
Ooh
You'll be sick to your stomach if you
Knew, bitch got you looking some
Food, yea the fast kind
Niggas dummies breaking bread
Losing money he don't care
Long as he got honey
Yea can't be me
Reason why I know some killahs
In the street
Reason why I got a prayer for the
Beef
They sent the demon on me
I think they scheming on me
Got two bad bitches sipping on me
All gas no break till the liquor on E
Aye
This shit is getting twisted
I swear I can miss it
This lifestyle not a gift
My nigga I'ma myth
So when I die don't you cry
Just stay high lit in this bitch
Like Ivory between ya eyes