#DEMONEYE lyrics
by JAHHLU
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ha
All these n*ggas b*tches, on God, n*gga
[Chorus]
b*tch, I am a demon, you can see it in my eye (Eye)
I be posted on that block with them Glocks outside
Like a chicken nugget, that lil' n*gga gettin' fried
Heard them n*ggas want war, what you waiting for? Slide
Get him popped like a Perc' (Fried), that n*gga get popped, just like a pill (Ha)
That choppa on me go berzerk, (Slide), you know that it's up and [?], just cracked me a seal (Slide)
Like [?] (Slide), talk his ass down, and I ain't needin' no deal (Slide)
[?], f*ckin' a bond (Slide), n*gga, like, swear to God, you ain't got problems to kill (Slide)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, we finna spin on a block, like a Beyblade
[?], Tay-K
Yeah, and that bro got no money, I can't really [?]
Sippin' on Wock', you know I get lazy
Whatever he got, b*tch, that sh*t is foogazing
And, I keep a rocket, so I could go blazing
And, that boy a [?] baby
Walk on that block with a rocket (Uh-huh)
Came with that G19, I'ma pop it (Uh-huh)
[?] in a bundle, like a lil' Barbie (Uh-huh)
These n*ggas, they sons, and they still ain't adopted (Yeah)
I'm too far gone, yeah, there ain't a been young ass n*gga that hop on a flow like this (Aha)
Mister Put-That-sh*t-On, yeah, you ain't wearin' clothes like this
[Interlude]
Fake n*gga, fake n*gga, all you n*ggas clothe like sh*t
I walk in that block with a big body choppa, then up a lil' rocket, you know I'ma blow that b*tch
Your buddy dead, he dead as a b*tch
We smokin' on 'thrax, you smokin' on p*ss
Who can do it like that? Yeah, who can do it like that?
[Chorus]
b*tch, I am a demon, you can see it in my eye
I be posted on that block with them Glocks outside
Like a chicken nugget, that lil' n*gga gettin' fried
Heard them n*ggas want war, what you waiting for? Slide
Get him popped like a Perc', that n*gga get popped, just like a pill
That choppa on me go berzerk, you know that it's up and [?], just cracked me a seal
Like [?], talk his ass down, and I ain't needin' no deal
[?], f*ckin' a bond, n*gga, like, swear to God, you ain't got problems to kill