Demon Mode ft. Kashnow & Jstar Lyrics

Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby

Bitch I'm on

Demon mode

Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze

You could get

Peter rolled

If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone

I do not

Speak at all

When you see me my nigga just don't approach

Bitch I'm on

Demon mode

Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze

You could get

Peter rolled

If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone

I do not

Speak at all

When you see me my nigga just don't approach

The guns get to blasting

Looking at niggas like nigga what happened

The guns get to blasting

Looking at niggas like nigga what happened (Glah glah)

You niggas ain't on no timing

Pop ups when the ghost sliding

Nigga show me that you really 'bout it

PTG yeah you know we wildin'

Hittas talking, get my boys to line 'em

Now you wonder why your mama crying

Hide the body now it's hard to find him

Got baguettes, yeah I got the diamonds

I'mma make nigga I be shining

PTG for the spice (Baow!)

Get checks like Nike (Like Nike)

Shawty wanna spend the night

Babygirl I'm a drip star, yeah you know I'm fly like a kite (Gang!)

Homie I ain't no rip-off, everybody wanna take a bite (Huh? what?)

Sanction Gang to the woos (Sanction Gang!)

Nigga I could never lose (Woo!)

Make shawty pick and choose (Huh?)

Walk-ups, don't cruise

Call the hats and the crips (What's poppin')

Don't got time for a blixk (Gdk!)

Little shawty want a quickie

Baby wanna take a lick

Woo walkin' with a pokey

New hittas can't hold me

My baguetties stay frozen

New niggas don't know me (What?)

Mmm (Huh?)

Dripped down, PSO tings

Mmm

Don't come back, you's an old ting

Glah glah, nah

Glah glah, nah

Mhm

Yeah

Yo

Pull up crash

Take your cash

See your fam, but man don't dash

Nah I don't run

I just gash

Leaving your shit in the past

Your man got skenged

Bro, that's heavy

Left two knives in his belly

That's the kind of shit you see on the tele (Shit)

Fed at my house but bro I ain't telling

But I

Back that nine and it go straight through

You back your man but they're fake yutes

You back your man but I don't rate you

You back your man but you're bait, too (Baow!)

If you're an opp

You get bopped

You get stopped

You get domed

You get zoned

Me and your girl, we speak on the phone

We spoke on the phone

She sat on my throne

All you heard was moans and groans

But I I left that cyattie at home (At home!)

No hoes, no thots

Lurk on our end and you will get (Baow!)

Smear your blood

Like spaghetti

Yeah this shit is gonna get messy

I told you man, I told you boys

None of you man were ready (Baow!)

Bitch I'm on

Demon mode

Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze

You could get

Peter rolled

If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone

I do not

Speak at all

When you see me my nigga just don't approach

Bitch I'm on

Demon mode

Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze

You could get

Peter rolled

If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone

I do not

Speak at all

When you see my nigga just don't approach

The guns get to blasting

Looking at niggas like nigga what happened

The guns get to blasting

Looking at niggas like nigga what happened, look (Glah glah)

You know fucking vibes, nigga

Kashnow in this shit, bitch

Suck my dick, nigga

Ahh

Haha