Demon Lyrics

These philly streets will turn you into a demon

My homie doing life he wishing for freedom

Got that call they took Gotti couldn't believe it

Till this day I'm still asking god what's the reason

Told my homie don't stress on none of his cases

Paid his lawyer off I'm hoping that he beat it

Kept on taking them losses it had us heated

We ain't worried bout it no more cause we eating

They ain't understand me I was out there grinding every night

My brother went against me had to tell him that that s**t ain't right

This money got me paranoid I can't even sleep at night

We know what them niggas on We ain't stopping at no lights

Can't believe my homies gone I might spin they block tonight

If they ever catch me slipping ima still put up a fight

Lost to many homies so I never let em leave my site

They keep telling me leave the city ShotOut go live ya life I can't

I still got some homies that's trynna get out can

Every since a young Og's told me I'm advanced

Was tired of being hungry stared stacking up my bands

Even tho the streets love me I won't let down all my fans

Every time I left the crib I told my momma pray for me

Crazy how they want to be down but they ain't have faith in me

Guess they hating cause I'm rapping now they want me on a tee

One day ima make it to the top I promise they goin see

Gotta watch your body in the field that shit get real out there

Nixxas ain't wit me how they say they is and I'm well aware

Gotta keep a glock and fn incase they run In here

We don't fear nothing in the city we go anywhere

These philly streets will turn you into a demon

My homie doing life he wishing for freedom

Got that call they took Gotti couldn't believe it

Till this day I'm still asking god what's the reason

Told my homie don't stress on none of his cases

Paid his lawyer off I'm hoping that he beat it

Kept on taking them losses it had us heated

We ain't worried bout it no more cause we eating

Told my homie when he leave the crib make sure he got the sig

Rip to Beezy for bro you know that we going to stand on biz

Momma keep telling me leave the trap but I still gotta live

Nixxas will snake you when you showing love that's just how it is

That back door wide open you gotta keep it closed

Thats the reason you won't see a passenger inside this rolls 
Bro ain't say a word on that case he stood 10 toes

Rip to zeem they still don't know what we did with that long nose

They wonder why my tint got darker I heard they talking

I told the gang to keep on grinding cause we ain't falling

You talking like you got it we already know that you frauding

The block the only place that show me love so I'm all in

These philly streets will turn you into a demon

My homie doing life he wishing for freedom

Got that call they took Gotti couldn't believe it

Till this day I'm still asking god what's the reason

Told my homie don't stress on none of his cases

Paid his lawyer off I'm hoping that he beat it

Kept on taking them losses it had us heated

We ain't worried bout it no more cause we eating

These philly streets will turn you into a demon

My homie doing life he wishing for freedom

Got that call they took Gotti couldn't believe it

Till this day I'm still asking god what's the reason

Told my homie don't stress on none of his cases

Paid his lawyer off I'm hoping that he beat it

Kept on taking them losses it had us heated

We ain't worried bout it no more cause we eating