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 sexy (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