
FIGHTIN' DEMONS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Yo, was fighting demons and I thought I made it out
Beautiful situation since I took a different route
Shit been looking real good for Jutt since he been in the south
They think I got it figured out, and I promise it's not
Me that I'm stressing, I appreciate all these blessings
But I'm still trying to figure it out I swear I'm still trying to figure it out
My people still trying
Yo, uh, grandma been clean for a year and a half
I love you ma, let's just forget about the past
You deserve a second chance, you're such a beautiful woman
So I want you to receive every blessing that's coming
To my grandma Linda K who held it down for me since day one
The reason if I feel a way about some shit I say something
Made sure I was always the sharpest in the class
If I get a phone call home, she would come and whoop my
I can't wait to come back home and smoke a blunt with you grandma
Hit the mall, JCPenney's, grab some lunch with you grandma
Finally got a reason to be proud of the boy and I'm proud to say it
Swear you the closest thing to my heart if we not blood related
Fats out in NC, I'm out here in Tennessee
Me and cuzzi came a long way from Genesee
Thurston or Arnett, we at where we at
And free my cuzzo Gano had to put that on wax
This shit is wack, nigga
I've been fighting demons and I need some love
Yo, Fats, tell these niggas, man
Tell me that you're real and I'm not
I don't give a fuck where I'm at
I step how I step
I've been fighting demons and I need some love
Word to who? Word to you, nigga
I'm not stressing what you're stressing, nigga
Uh, was fighting demons and I thought I made it out
Beautiful situation since I took a different route
Shit been looking real good for Jutt since he been in the south
They think I got it figured out
And I promise it's not me that I'm stressing
I appreciate all these blessings
I'm still trying to figure it out
I swear I'm still trying to figure it out
My people still trying
Uh, ayo
And to my daughters, I know you think that daddy crazy
Every day you getting taller but you will always be my baby
I can't lie, this shit get hard being a thousand miles away
But you know I'd rather be with you each and every day
You know daddy gonna pay the price no matter what I gotta pay
Baby moms don't wanna hear shit no matter what I gotta say
They say I changed up, daddy left, got his change up
Compared to the way I came up, girl, your daddy done came up
So why ain't your facebook post bring my name up
Eight years later, it's still the same stuff
When will they realize this shit lame, bruh
Say whatever you want, bitch, we all know the truth
Ain't nobody hearing that shit until you show the proof
Grandma Shirley passed a week before I took my kids to Disney World
I ain't get to make it to the funeral or see the girls
Last time I seen you was when Moti graduated
Me and Mack in the Bahamas making toast like we made it god damn Grandma