Demons lyrics

Hook
We on they neck can’t let up , hit a opp block it’s wet up ,chill wit a n*gga act like we dogs next thing you know he set up , Lil greedy ass n*gga wanted extra piped up on a whole other level, got a few demons wit me like the devil rocking out slanging heavy metal

Gutta verse

Kick da door in like f*ck it , bet they ain’t even see this sh*t coming , thuggin hustling dope running n*gga gotta whole lot of dope money , door hanging off the henges in da trap , can’t lie b*tch it’s to many straps to many packs to much , straight out the trenches then hopped in a bag , I done brought out to much cash living so fast I do the dash , hating ass waiting for the crash to late first class I’m jetlagged , gutta in da trenches posted where the jets at Ps of the Jetfuel you gone need a jet pack, bout flood the streets near you yea yea n*gga you bet that, riding wit the pack can’t hide the smell idk the name sh*t high as hell my dog Lil cousin just caught a body we flew out of town just to hide from 12, n*gga try me I’m upping catch a case quick like nothing wit the draco all in public some days a n*gga feel like f*ck it

Veno verse

Got a few demons they ready to rock out I got the draco told bro bring the Glock out , n*ggas be hiding they don’t wanna pop out clean my hand wit the Ajax I’m gone bring the mop out , i deer wit the stick b*tch I’m ready to hunt kicking sh*t wit this K ready to punt ,woke up hungry asf eat the beat up for lunch wha you made last year I just made in a month , choppers / swing thru we gone hit the whole block up I’m in the kitchen whip dope til it lock up, turn to a chemist call me Harry porter sip the whole prescription but don’t have a DR , these n*ggas know wha I bang big route 18 they know wha I claim say you a shooter but don’t have know I am face shot b*tch you know we gone aim for the brain