Demons ft. Jc & Jondo Lyrics

(That boy Legazy go crazy)

I'm down bad till I cop me a milli

Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings

AR with the clip it's extended

FN with the clips to go get you

All my niggas sending shots with the pistol

All these bad bitches, yeah I don't miss em'

I'm going hard for the fam, go get it

Hundred thou in LA that's the mission

I'm down bad till I cop me a milli

Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings

AR with the clip it's extended

FN with the clips to go get you

All my niggas sending shots with the pistol

All these bad bitches, yeah I don't miss em'

I'm going hard for the fam, go get it

Hundred thou in LA that's the mission

(Yeah, yeah)

I got bad bitches all in my section

Tight jeans, with the booty injections

Fall back cuz I carry the Wesson

Hop out, make em' teach you a lesson

I ain't gotta M yet

Keep work yet

Trap house doin' them numbers

I ain't got no friends

Use no banks

Shoebox full of them hunnits

Red bottoms dripping blood, nigga

Look like I walked all over the body

Change a bitch in two dates

New bae, nigga and I made it a hobby

Free my dawg, he went back for a robbery

I was drivin' he was sitting the shotty

We was hitting niggas up, in the truck

I just pray, he don't tell anybody

AI, cuz I got all the answers

He want smoke so we giving em' cancer

All black bitch I look like a panther

Dirty Glock, it belong in the hamper

Young bull, he don't know how to box

Put you in a box, yeah

No trace, erase your face closed casket

Make sure your family can't see in the box, yeah

I'm down bad till I cop me a milli

Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings

AR with the clip it's extended

FN with the clips to go get you

All my niggas sending shots with the pistol

All these bad bitches, yeah I don't miss em'

I'm going hard for the fam, go get it

Hundred thou in LA that's the mission

I'm down bad till I cop me a milli

Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings

AR with the clip it's extended

FN with the clips to go get you

All my niggas sending shots with the pistol

All these bad bitches, yeah I don't miss em'

I'm going hard for the fam, go get it

Hundred thou in LA that's the mission

I been dubbin all these thots

I don't want no more

I ain't worried bout the opps

I don't got no more

I was moving that work on the block living poor

Young bummy nigga posted up by the store

(Grrt Pow)

All my niggas is shootas

Headshot, give that nigga a tumor

Foreign whips, we don't mess with the uber

Call up Polvo just to set up the hookah

Shoot like I'm Winslow

Right through the window

We gon get that boy gone nigga

We was living that life

And gripping on pipes

Before we started making songs nigga

But you niggas ain't built like that

I was in the field like that

Grippin' on the steel like that

You can get killed like that

How you squeal like that?

Jondo too real for that

I'm down bad till I cop me a milli

Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings

AR with the clip it's extended

FN with the clips to go get you

All my niggas sending shots with the pistol

All these bad bitches, yeah I don't miss em'

I'm going hard for the fam, go get it

Hundred thou in LA that's the mission

I'm down bad till I cop me a milli

Down bad, yeah I don't got no feelings

AR with the clip it's extended

FN with the clips to go get you

All my niggas sending shots with the pistol

All these bad bitches, yeah I don't miss em'

I'm going hard for the fam, go get it

Hundred thou in LA that's the mission