Demons lyrics

[Intro]
It ain't sh*t if Bracy ain’t make it

[Chorus: Lil Sheik]
It ain't sh*t 'cause I got Bracy on the beat
Gon’ get tragic for a n*gga, think he takin' somethin' from me
Smoke these drugs 'cause I be fightin' with the demons in my sleep
Meet my plug, he be movin' like El Chapo in the street
You ain't smokin' pink Cookies, you ain’t cop that sh*t from me
I don’t like to play it fair, I pull out choppers when it's beef
Yeah, I’m only 18 but I'm who n*ggas wanna be
Went and shot the wrong house, y'all thought y'all had the drop on me

[Verse 1: Lil Sheik]
You would never catch me slippin’, ain't no sucker poppin' me
It feel good to live away from the shootings and robberies
But I might rob my neighbor just to put the team on
You can't afford the sauce, drip came from VLONE
I wish these broke n*ggas stopped they flexin'
b*tch, just call me on the phone, 'cause I hate textin'
If it ain't about a check then ain't no point in checkin'
I been thuggin', young n*gga with a Smith & Wesson
Lurkin' music every time I slide
Them n*ggas talkin' 'bout who slidin' but ain't slidin'
But it ain't sh*t 'cause I got Bracy on the beat
If you scared to blow the heat, pass it to me
I'ma be a legend, I put that on Billie Jean
Might get sent to Hell but Heaven where I'm supposed to be
Damn, can't get these demons off of me
I'm just tryna sleep and they keep tryna talk to me
[Chorus: Lil Sheik]
It ain't sh*t 'cause I got Bracie on the beat
Gon' get tragic for a n*gga, think he takin' somethin' from me
Smoke these drugs 'cause I be fightin' with the demons in my sleep
Meet my plug, he be movin' like El Chapo in the street
You ain't smokin' pink Cookies, you ain't cop that sh*t from me
I don't like to play it fair, I pull out choppers when it's beef
Yeah, I'm only 18 but I'm who n*ggas wanna be
Went and shot the wrong house, y'all thought y'all had the drop on me

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
And it ain't sh*t 'cause we got Bracy on the beat
They don't never put in work, them n*ggas lazy as can be
I don't like to play fair either, brand new drakie with the beam
n*ggas speakin' on the dead, come and take it up with me
How the rent so high? Boy, I ain't lazy off the lean
Like wait ass n*gga, you daydreamin' off the weed
I'm a problem and they know it, n*ggas prayin' that I leave
That sh*t used to be my style, guess they made it all a thing
And it ain't sh*t 'cause every clip we got extended
You a genius, how you rap about a life that you ain't living?
Y'all ain't gang and that boy leeching off you, sound like babysitting
I would give this b*tch my time but I'ma make her pay to kick it
pus*y got his first gun, now you got some balls
And everybody a shooter 'til sh*t start poppin' off
Look at the way a n*gga drip, they know who got the sauce
I put your brother on my hitlist, bro gon' knock him off, b*tch
[Chorus: Lil Sheik]
It ain't sh*t 'cause I got Bracy on the beat
Gon' get tragic for a n*gga, think he takin' somethin' from me
Smoke these drugs 'cause I be fightin' with the demons in my sleep
Meet my plug, he be movin' like El Chapo in the street
You ain't smokin' pink Cookies, you ain't cop that sh*t from me
I don't like to play it fair, I pull out choppers when it's beef
Yeah, I'm only 18 but I'm who n*ggas wanna be
Went and shot the wrong house, y'all thought y'all had the drop on me