Demons lyrics
by Shy Glizzy
[Intro]
Mario
Oh
Young Jefe, holmes
GG
Yeah
[Verse 1]
This is that sh*t that you vibe to, yeah
This is that sh*t that you can ride to
This that sh*t that you put away your pride to
Get you a b*tch, roll a blunt, let her get high to it
All my n*ggas got bricks, lil' b*tch, they like to jock to
GG, you stuck with this sh*t just like a tattoo
She suck me like a Hi-Chew, she said I'm not you
My lil' brother named 3, lil' b*tch, you know I'm not two
No, you know I'm number one like Penny Hardaway
And I'm only gon' tell you once, better have my money straight
Yeah, I need that andalé, uh-huh, or we come where your mama stay
Big dawg, Great Dane, lil' n*gga, you Pomeranian
[Chorus]
I ain't goin' inside no strip club 'less it's f*ckin' raining
I ain't goin' out on my opps unless the chopper singing
Yeah she said the di*k was so good, now she f*ckin' fainting
If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love, must be f*cking dreaming
And if I said I got your back, then b*tch, I f*cking mean it
I get a lot of dirty racks in, and I f*cking clean it
And they can't vouch for sh*t you talk 'bout 'cause they never seen it
I cut the lights off in my house and I see f*ckin' demons, oh
[Verse 2]
That n*gga that they love to hate, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let that boy be f*ckin' great, yeah, yeah, yeah
This morning when I walked outside, I seen yellow tape
But it ain't catch me by surprise, I see that every day
Glizzy Gang superstars, b*tch, we super straight
Everybody eats, B, you can get a plate
All this money everywhere, I'm gon' need a rake
All these blue hundreds, yeah, they fillin' up the safe
I do this sh*t for fun, yeah, the streets my birthplace
You better go get you a gun, yeah, and get up out my face
I'm hittin' home runs, yeah, you stuck on first base
No, you ain't the only one, girl, but you in first place
[Chorus]
I ain't goin' inside no strip club 'less it's f*ckin' raining
I ain't goin' out on my opps unless the chopper singing
Yeah she said the di*k was so good, now she f*ckin' fainting
If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love, must be f*cking dreaming
And if I said I got your back, then b*tch, I f*cking mean it
I get a lot of dirty racks in, and I f*cking clean it
And they can't vouch for sh*t you talk 'bout 'cause they never seen it
I cut the lights off in my house and I see f*ckin' demons, oh