Demons Lyrics

I’m from where babies crying

Mamas screaming

Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving

Mama said speak to a deacon

Cause I'm a demon

Only way to survive is to be a demon

Be demon

I’m from where babies crying

Mamas screaming

Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving

Mama said speak to a deacon

Cause I'm a demon

Only way to survive is to be a demon

Be a demon

Demons & savages

Block full of magnum clips

Rock where the havoc is

Even shawties blasting shit

40 where my mattress is

Might have to blast the shit

Citgo gang no lacking shit

Where the opps at ?

I just smoked me a pack of it

Mommy want me inside

But I like where the action is

The opps too fast and shit

Bro like pass the shit

He ain’t even a demon

He feening to grab the fifth

Use to ball no longer shooting where the basket is

Choppa make me sag a bit

Never trust hoe mob I’ll slap a bitch

O got the whip

So we sliding on opps and shit

OTG it was never me

To fuck with the opposite

Why they still popping shit

When I pop out & hop out

Man their eyes are litt

Praying they don’t die and shit

Show that fear

And n***** will take it and run

Gotta be a demon to make it where I’m from

I’m from where babies crying

Mamas screaming

Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving

Mama said speak to a deacon

Cause I'm a demon

Only way to survive is to be a demon

Be a demon

I’m from where babies crying

Mamas screaming

Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving

Mama said speak to a deacon

Cause I'm a demon

Only way to survive is to be a demon

Be a demon

Be a demon or you’re dying first

Real shit but I ain’t scared

If he look twice that’s your life

You better fire first

Gun shots or fire works

People running, tire skirts

Dodging jakes, jumping gates

P.nut had the highest vert

Dirt marks on my entire shirt

Like I do the highest work

My n***** put in pain

That’s the gang

That’s who I’m dying for

From the rock where n***** don’t make it out

Gotta be a demon or they’ll take you out

Shit critical, man equip a cal

Mama praying her son took a different route

Mama praying her son was a different child

Praying her son with a different crowd

You are who you be round

The streets only love you now

She said ain’t no banging when I’m around

Had to be man

Had to the leave house

Hope she sees the reason now

Hope she sees the reason now

I’m from where babies crying

Mamas screaming

Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving

Mama said speak to a deacon

Cause I'm a demon

Only way to survive is to be a demon

Be demon

I’m from where babies crying

Mamas screaming

Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving

Mama said speak to a deacon

Cause I'm a demon

Only way to survive is to be a demon

Be a demon