Demon Time 2 Lyrics

Percs got me filled with energy but I ain't making beats

Been cooling for a while, I been to myself you see

Feel like a fire bender 'cause I just be making heat

Plug get the 30's for the low, they going 10 a piece

He like play like he want smoke but he scared of me

He want some out my plate but he ain't never share with me

Ain't need permission to pop my shit, no one clearing me

Ain't scared of no nigga 'cause y'all don't put no fear in me

I keep a level head but it's up anywhere with me

Don't know what I be doing, moving round behind the scenes

Never would be a rat but I so in love with the cheese

He think he chip, but he ain't really cutting no stain

Niggas ain't really tryna bump, they tryna catch fame

Can't let these gals freak me out, they tryna trick your brain

Feeling like Durk, I in no auto mode

Before I had my girl, I swear I had like all the hoes

Things soon fall in place, just like some dominos

He send the drop, I hit up gang'nem like vamonos

Ring on my pinky like I just win the Super Bowl

I ain't even get no heart, I swear my shit is super cold

She like my drip so much, she want her boyfriend buy my clothes

They never picture me winning, so I just strike a pose

I never bend, I never fold, on my ten toes

You never play round with me and put that on my dead folks

If I keeping shit real, bey who the fuck you tryna expose

These niggas tryna copy, real shit, they tryna steal flows

Never regret the past because this is the life that I chose

She tryna fuck with all the guys ever since I done leave that hoe

Still fuck the opps, it ain't gon' never ever change for sure

The way I get through shit, you would think I have the cheat code

I only could've pray when I was on my lowest lows

I heaven sent, but I could flash out and get on demon time

Ain't tripping 'bout the past, I never was the type to rewind

Nigga say I is a snake, but I always been a real guy

He say it was pressure, when I see him he ain't show no wibe

Breeze pass all the bullshit, I just blow by

Tryna play with me, that's like you tryna commit suicide

I still ain't hit my peak because I ain't even get a prime

They telling me to chill out but I crank the meter every time

Forever choosing revenge til the day I motherfucking die

Want my lick back on everything, ain't nobody getting bly

Feeling like Durk, back in no auto mode

He tryna beef but I ain't never see him buy no pole

I on my bullshit like Chicago, shout out D Rose

Gon' catch up with you soon, you know how this shit goes

Ouu, this the right pack, this that heavy dro'

This that top figure, men in black flow

But I bounce out in this bitch on demon time though

Shoutout gang'nem, niggas know how this shit go