Demon Time ft. Strug Baby Lyrics

Cold hearted nigga

I came from the streets it made me so evil

I keep on stunting on niggas

Evil Knievel

3 in the morning we slid on them niggas

4 deep in a regal

Slut Look at the watch

Yea yea you can see it's my time

And I ran it up

Ran it up

Aye lately I been on my grind

I never had any hand out mhmm I gotta go get mines yea yea

Its demon time

Like I'm Illuminati

I'm on demon time

Yeaa

It's demon time

Woah

We some real gangsters

I kill for my slime

Whoop ye

I paid the fee and I get that boy gone

I put his Dead homies inside of a wood

Yea we smoking strong

How you gone tell on ya gang lil nigga you a clown

Yea We hit they block back to back mmm we going rounds

Hey

Bitch I'm with Strugbaby

We going so crazy

Yea

This flow is so wavy

Yea yea

We send them bullets like Tom Brady

Posted with steppers

Yea my gang is better like fuck your side

Yea I'm a trend setter

Yea dissing on us get you wet up

She wanna fuck wit a real nigga cause she wanna get clout

Dread head like rasta

No Looney Tunes but I hang with the Monstas

Yea

Its demon time

Yea yea

Strapped with this cutter you know that I slide for my brotha

In the hood all the time yea

In the field no huddle

Mhm hmm

Cold hearted nigga

I came from the streets it made me so evil

I keep on stunting on niggas

Evil Knievel

3 in the morning we slid on them niggas

4 deep in a regal

Slut Look at the watch

Yea yea you can see it's my time

And I ran it up

Ran it up

Aye lately I been on my grind

I never had any hand out mhmm I gotta go get mines yea yea

It's demon time

Like I'm Illuminati

I'm on demon time

Yeaa

It's demon time

Woah

We some real gangsters

I kill for my slime

Kill for my slime

Kill for my slime

Yeah

Kill for my slatt

Kill bout that

I ain't no demon

But ill raise hell in this bitch and I mean it

We pull up wit choppers

We don't do no talkin

Like go ask ya homie he seen it

Like go get the 7.62

I'll see if he Bitch he bleeding

45 give a nigga a hi five

Stop wit the K it hurt we greasy

Pop out just for fun no reason

Pop out just like every season

Pop out if they diss on the net

I'll fry a nigga up if he think he leave me

They be slime why talking bout popping these in every song

I gotta chill wit my shawty

I'm aiming at every sucka played me wrong

Kuz they dont wanna play around

I though I told these niggas I ride in the city wit k rounds

Wit k rounds

Stug

Slatt Baby

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