Demons Left Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy, Woooooooo, Ayy Let's go
(One, two, three)
I got feelings, put that shit aside, yet I still got demons left
Smokin' bout to hop outside, weed too strong to catch my breath
Throw the cup, I'm livin' life, she send a text to ask for sex
Yeah, we bout to slide on the opps till it ain't no one left
I got feelings, put that shit aside, yet I still got demons left
Smokin' bout to hop outside, weed too strong to catch my breath
Throw the cup, I'm livin' life, she send a text to ask for sex
Yeah, we bout to slide on the opps till it ain't no one left
Slidin' on the opps on the corner, see em' grouped up
See them lights up in my view, I gotta speed the coupe up
Call my brother Slatty, don't forget about the SUPA
I'm bout to put my chains on, gotta reach inside the cooler
Diamonds on my neck, it's like ice, put it in my cup
I just got some rocks from the moon, put it in a blunt
You ain't got no backdoor privileges, boy, just go to the front
Askin' who she fuckin' on instead, nigga, I'm the one
Nigga, I ain't ridin' waves, go get you a fuckin' boat
Nigga, I ain't joinin' FaZe, thinkin' I was Lil Boat
Got them racks up in my face, I'm steady chasin' cheddar dough
Nigga, I'm a smoker, fuck that zip, I want that whole bowl
Yo bitch said I'm fried and toasty though, she want my Oreos
Wanna know if we compatible, she look up horoscopes
Bag on me, sittin' in the car, so what's your order though
Fit drippin' and the ice shinin', she gon' leave you bro
Watch the name Jmoney, hit the charts, ready, set, go
If I up the Glock, I put that bullet where his neck go
Fillin' up my pockets, need some nacho for this queso
Chillin' with some vatos, they will shoot you if I say so
Pull the Draco out and get to swingin', better lay low
Drivin' all the way to Mexico to get them pesos
Bumpin' speakers, feel that audio when I say audios
Damn, she fine as fuck, I get the feelin' on her bodios
I got feelings, put that shit aside, yet I still got demons left
Smokin' bout to hop outside, weed too strong to catch my breath
Throw the cup, I'm living life, she sent a text to ask for sex
Yeah, we bout to slide on the opp's til it ain't no one left
I got feelings, put that shit aside, yet I still got demons left
Smokin' bout to hop outside, weed too strong to catch my breath
Throw the cup, I'm living life, she sent a text to ask for sex
Yeah, we bout to slide on the opp's til, it ain't no one left
Woo, man, I'm sober, gotta roll up
If you tote extended clips, my nigga put your pole up
I just hold it in my pants, I don't use a holster
Make a nigga famous, cause she like to put that post up
Tryna make a show, that bitch lookin' for a close up
Stackin' all these bands, I don't even gotta fold up
Used to be a lover boy, but now I ain't got no love
How the fuck you spendin', your bank account got no bucks
I got feelings, put that shit aside, yet I still got demons left
Smokin' bout to hop outside, weed too strong to catch my breath
Throw the cup, I'm living life, she sent a text to ask for sex
Yeah, we bout to slide on the opp's hill, it ain't no one left
I got feelings, put that shit aside, yet I still got demons left
Smokin' bout to hop outside, weed too strong to catch my breath
Throw the cup, I'm living life, she sent a text to ask for sex
Yeah, we bout to slide on the opp's hill, it ain't no one left
Til ain't no one left
Til ain't no one left
We slidin' all day
We slidin' all day