Demons lyrics

[Intro]
What the f*ck is that man?
What? what the f*ck is that?
Kill that n*gga man, we gone man, on fo'nem

[Verse]
Weighing up work on the triple beam
Scraping up work off the pyrex
I been getting money since sixteen
I don't give a f*ck about a rap check
I ain't even gotta go to the gym
Been in the trap, lose weight, watch the process
We don't give a f*ck about no vest boy
We be shooting sh*t, damn where your head at?
Your ass out here looking broke boy
Goddamn lil n*gga, where your bread at?
You can catch Fredo everywhere
But never where the feds at
n*ggas wanna kick it like kung fu
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, man they been fu
n*ggas be fake, straight see through
Yeah tints on the whip, it ain't see through
These b*tches be thots, they too through
My money so long, can't see you
Rich n*gga only eat seafood
Gotta watch these hoes, they'll use you
Every day I wake with a new boo
Wait wait, every day I wake with a new tool, yeah yeah
These hoes say that I'm too cool, yeah yeah
Shooters on the squad and they shoot, fire fire fire