Demon In Me Lyrics

Look up in my eyes, tell me what you see She said she see the demon in me

She said she see the demon in me She said she see the demon in me

Look up in my eyes, tell me what you see

She keep saying she see the demon in me

Put that dick in a bitch she ain't leaving me

Money on me, it's the greenery

Baby, let's look at this scenery

Still got some niggas that's needing me

Still got some junkies that's needing me

Remember they wasn't believing me

Now I'm up and you can't eat with me

I got bitches tryna sleep with me

I got niggas tryna get up on me

Having nightmares, a nigga pushed up on me

Nigga don't run up on me

I stay with some niggas that's geeking to

Put some under for me

We bouta go slide is you coming with me

We bouta go slide you coming or what

Niggas ain't bust a grape but they talk real tough

Bitch say she like it rough

Junkies they come in a rush

You know they tryna get that stuff

Stuck in the trap, serving them junkies they lunch

Don't got my stick and he catching a punch

Ride with that stick 12 blitz put that bitch in the cut

Nigga tryna run up, know I'ma up

Deuce of that wock, you know that I'm stuck

Duece of the wock, you know that I'm stuck

Tryna get rich but it's taking too much

Ain't no such thing as too much money, it's never enough

Ride through the rain with a stick in the trunk

I'm bout to take your little bitch out to lunch

I'm bouta take your lil bitch out to brunch

I'm bout to take that bitch to meet the men

Run off with your bags, won't see me again

I got some niggas I won't never see again

Niggas survive, I bet he won't survive again

See the hate in they eyes, they don't want me to win

Got a brand new Glock, it's a brand new gen

Glocks 29, go through with that 10

He got them dreads, go give him a temp

I was fucked up, you ain't give me a chance

Bitch on my dick cause she seen me whip out them bands

When I whip out the stick, he bout to show me your hands

I walk in that bank, I walk out with some cash

How you getting money but your brova leaking

Better throw him some bags, bitch I came up off a bag

Glocks and mags, can't forget that mask

Try to run off but these bullets fast

Came up off a mask, but I ain't gonna lie

I catch my vick, I don't need no mask

You know that Jefe gonna trash him

Put that lil boy in the past

Now we smoking new gas

It's a new day so I'm getting new cash

I fuck with the plug, he throwing them bags

This bitch on my dick, she throwing that ass

I know you gon' freeze up, so why would I pass the ball to you

You walk in my shoes, nigga what you would do

See niggas get hit, they don't want to include

Them bitches try to talk, they smoking that boot

You come get it, diddy, you leaving with two

Better Bring back that money, we looking for you

What you gon' do when we looking for you

You wanna be famous get put on the news

My junkie keep doubling, back on the blues

I'm counting that money its green or its blue

That back door open, I'm walking right through

I'll get you that purse, you throw me that oop

This street shit deep better stay on your stoop