Demi Lovato lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy f*ck 'em up, Dior)
Go, go, go, go, go
(Ayy, Zay, can you hear me? Bro, he is not waking up, man, I'm tryna wake him up)
Ayy, I done told y'all n*ggas stop playin' with me
(Bro he is not waking up)
I done told y'all n*ggas stop playin' with me (Now I done OD')
I done told y'all n*ggas stop playin' with me (Please, just take me)

[Verse 1]
I got a K and a MAC on me
These n*ggas, they sleep, they relax on me
Can't f*ck wit this b*tch 'cause she bad for me
I got a couple of racks on me
Look at yo' n*gga, a fan of me
That b*tch, she said she can't stand me
I do this sh*t with no plan B
I'll never work at no Wendy's
No, that cannot be me
I'm tryna be on yo' TV
Bad b*tch look like RiRi
I'm on that Demi Lovato
I sip the lean out the bottle
I only kick sh*t with the models
I get that money, like pronto
I'm f*ckin' this b*tch in her condo
I'm f*ckin' her up in my sandals
I ain't smokin' a 'Wood, this a Fronto
I want some money, don't want no convo
I put the Gucci on my toes
I fell in love with my rolls
b*tch that got morals
I got some racks, need more bro
I need some bands for four shows
Get me some lean, I'ma pour it up
Look at my teeth, look like the North Pole
You wanna get jugged? Then of course bro
I got this b*tch rubbing on my torso
Look at yo' n*gga, he is a bozo
Smoking on this dope though
I'm takin Perc's, like I got a broke bone
I'm a big dog, no I ain't no Cujo
I'm a business man, I don't need no suit though
I'm big Summrs, boy I'm so cool though
Ayy, Go
I'm on that Demi Lovato
Sniff it up, I need some more bro
Sniff it up, I need some more bro
Sniff it up, I need some more rolls
Ayy, go
I'm on that Demi lovato, crush the Percs' up, sniff it up
I need some more rolls, I need some more bro
My b*tch got some more rolls
My teeth, they is rose gold
I'm riding in this Rolls Royce
You want smoke, then it's your choice
Don't wanna talk, don't make no noise
Ain't f*cking 'round with these lil' boys
[Outro]
Still taking Xans' 'cause I ain't die yet
I don't wanna be here, I ain't die yet
Still taking Xans' 'cause I ain't die yet
I might just OD again 'cause I don’t even wanna be here
(Bro, he is not waking up)
(Just call 911, bro, just call 911, bro, don't even wait, bro, do it now)
(I know bro, that's what I'm tryna— do, bro, on God bro)
(Ayy, f*ck 'em up, Dior)