Demon Seed (2025) lyrics

by

YoungBoy Never Broke Again



[Intro]
(Just run that beat from lil' Ken)
Uh

[Verse 1]
Me and that 5 remind me of Jay-Z and Jaz-O
I'm out my mind ridin' on that back seat tryna get somethin' gone
40 Glock in the car, it's stolen from BRPD patrol
Follow me in this car, we fin' go park and then we all walk down
And that's how we do it n*gga, oh, now let's do it, n*gga, uh, uh
b*tch, I say we been influenced, now let's get to it, n*gga, uh, uh
You can think you're on the road 'til you get ruined, n*gga, uh
You was flexin' for these hoes and you blew it, n*gga
Jedi, AI, kick that sh*t, make your b*tch wan' kick sh*t with me
Big knots on each side like Hercules, look like Hercules
pus*y-ass n*gga gon' make me kill your child, you talk 'bout murderin' me
b*tch-ass n*gga play with one of any mine, I'll make you all bleed
All-red dreams, that's all I see, lil' ho, you with a demon seed
And b*tch, I'm too official, blogs tryna slander me
OG, why you post that picture? Now you tryna handle me
Break her off, but I ain't her n*gga, now the b*tch tryna take advantage of me
Broke ho, ain't no tamperin' me
These n*ggas think they finna pull on side and blow they cannon at me
I don't like nobody for to touch my rides, n*gga, I don't buy nothin' cheap
All these dirty hoes do is lie and they scheme and cheat, huh
[Chorus]
Tell 'em all come inside and see (Come inside)
(Come and see, come and see, come and see, come and see)
I got own guards with sticks around this motherf*cker (I got them strapped)
(Come and see, come and see, come and see, come and see)
b*tches ready to do a hit around this motherf*cker (They ready to kill that n*gga)
(Come and see, come and see, come and see, come and see)
Foreign cars with plenty millions, play with this, I cut her tire, huh, yeah
Tell 'em I say come see
How a young n*gga up and got these diamonds on my baby (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have 'em shoot sh*t up then back the millions that I'm makin' (Shoot sh*t up)
Young n*gga so up I'll get you put up with all that hatin', b*tch (Put up)
With all that hatin' sh*t, pus*y n*gga, yeah (Uh, uh)
Feel I keep it so real when you do fake sh*t, drive me crazy (Uh, uh)
n*gga already know I'm tryna tax him ten or face sh*t (Ooh, blatt)
Already know if that b*tch a ten, then I'ma break the b*tch

[Verse 2]
You already know that I ain't playin'
I got hoes just like a ten, make march around this b*tch, okay
I got homes, I'm tryna build my market, still ain't got sense to save
Rap n*gga wan' be just like me on Insta in a finsta lane
Rap-ass n*gga, you'll get your ho knocked off, nah, I don't play no games
Come and see
How a n*gga spent them racks on top Jaz diamond ring (Ooh)
Come and see
How I grind by any means 'cause I'm a f*ckin' man
Usually
f*ck 'round, lose your brain 'bout comin' 'round tryna hang
Too conceited
I don't worry 'bout no b*tch, too far down in my lane
Come inside
[Chorus]
Come and see (Come inside)
(Come and see, come and see, come and see, come and see)
I got own guards with sticks around this motherf*cker (I got them strapped)
(Come and see, come and see, come and see, come and see)
b*tches ready to do a hit around this motherf*cker (They ready to kill that n*gga)
(Come and see, come and see, come and see, come and see)
Foreign cars with plenty millions, play with this, I cut her tire, huh, yeah
Tell 'em I say come see
How a young n*gga up and got these diamonds on my baby (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have 'em shoot sh*t up then back the millions that I'm makin' (Shoot sh*t up)
Young n*gga so up I'll get you put up with all that hatin', b*tch (Frrt, frrt)
With all that hatin' sh*t, pus*y n*gga, yeah (Uh, uh)
Feel I keep it so real when you do fake sh*t, drive me crazy (Uh, uh)
n*gga already know I'm tryna tax him ten or face sh*t (Ooh, blatt)
Already know if that b*tch a ten, then I'ma break the b*tch
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