Chilling with demons ft. 02 Da Grate Lyrics

Yeah, Ooh oh oh yea

All cheers to the gang

Oh oh oh, Oo2

Oh oh oh Ah ahn

It was late night all alone, chilling with my demons

Pick my pains up, fuck him up, shoot em then I kill em

Put my face down all alone, finally yeah I did it

Now I'm in a Royce Sippin lean, nigga yeah am chillin

Now am with the gang fuck your friends, bitch Ain't no leeches

Chilling with gang money crew, demon money being

Getting money's what we doing now

We don't need no leeching

Getting money what we doing now

We hop on this feeling

Oh oh oh oh, yeah yeah Oh

Oh oh oh oh, yeah oh

Wha! Oh oh

I'm chilling with my demon, nigga am sipping lean with my demons (yeah I'm sipping)

I'm in a Royce, rolling with my tech, fuck my opps

I learnt no gut no glory gat me gambling with my life

I'm risking it all, ion fuck with the odds, i want it all

No competitions, i'm not on the track with y'all (Nah)

Tell ma nigga our next conversations will be congratulations (Waddup bro)

I grew up in a hard way (yYah)

My body full of scars (For real)

It for every battle that I fought (Guah)

I'm keeping my circle so tight (Yeah)

I don't keep no friends all I gat is family (Mob)

I don't bring drugs to my face (Yeah)

i don't have no feelings (Yeah)

Broke up with bitch buh I like her pictures

It just a mind game bitch don't let it get to ya feelings (Don't let it)

She try to call me like we something (Wha)

Tell the bitch I'm done, ion waste no time I press decline (Get off)

First bitch did me wrong, I'm sorry bae (Uh)

Ain't romantic, all my life I be thuggin (Ama thug Ama thug)

Ama do the same mistake if I were to start all over again

Ama lean addict, ion run my mouth (Ion say shit)

Now speaking of the devil, I unleash my demons (Gang)

Catch em oops lacking again, ama burst em ass again

This niggas retarded, gotta keep my distance

Nigga don't pass your boundary

I drew the line, i gotta stay on my lane

I chose this side nigga, don't cross the line nigga

You trying to advice me, ion give no fuck

I'm off to me whenever I leave ya face

I'm too street for this bitches, maybe I'm too wild for this niggas

I'm chilling with ma demons, i'm chilling with ma demons (Eeeeh, gang gang)

It was late night all alone, chilling with my demons

Pick my pains up, fuck him up, shoot em then I kill em

Put my face down all alone, finally yeah I did it

Now I'm in a Royce Sippin lean, nigga yeah am chillin

Now am with the gang fuck your friends, bitch Ain't no leeches

Chilling with gang money crew, demon money being

Getting money's what we doin now

We don't need no leeching

Getting money what we doing now

We hop on this feeling

Oh oh oh oh, yeah, yeah Oh

Oh oh oh, yeah