Lurking in the Night ft. StrapsTheUno Lyrics

I got demons lurkin' in the night

Too many people that's on my head

Diamonds shinin' with no light

People plottin', tryna take my bread

I ain't worried 'bout a price

Coppin' everything that's in my way

Take the chance and roll the dice

You just might get pronounced M.I.A

I got demons lurkin' in the night

Too many people that's on my head

Diamonds shinin' with no light

People plottin', tryna take my bread

I ain't worried 'bout a price

Coppin' everything that's in my way

Take the chance and roll the dice

You just might get pronounced M.I.A

Dressin' in Fendi, got foreign on me

Perky strong, it got me wobblin'

I got at least, maybe, thousands on me

Pockets heavy, got me stumblin'

I don't really wanna act like this

I gotta get myself back

Don't know anybody who traps like this

You got trouble sellin' packs

So fuck it I do what I want

Makin' this money is everything everybody want

Pulled the Beamer off the lot

Bitches, they fuck me for everything that I have got

And I'm putting on for my Mom

Tryna give back for the big things that she has done

Like momma that shit meant a lot

I'm not gone stop till I think that I gave her enough

I got demons lurkin' in the night

Too many people that's on my head

Diamonds shinin' with no light

People plottin', tryna take my bread

I ain't worried 'bout a price

Coppin' everything that's in my way

Take the chance and roll the dice

You just might get pronounced M.I.A

I got demons lurkin' in the night

Too many people that's on my head

Diamonds shinin' with no light

People plottin', tryna take my bread

I ain't worried 'bout a price

Coppin' everything that's in my way

Take the chance and roll the dice

You just might get pronounced M.I.A

I'm concentrated on gettin' my dividends

Really I don't wanna be your friend

I done seen some shit I'll never forget

And I'll never be the same again

Long nights, we ain't had anything

Somehow, that's the recipe to win

I'll never give my energy to them

Give my soul to God, I'ma repent

Give my soul to God, I'ma repent

I'ma move a different way then they mans

Shooters with me, so be cool like a fan

Bitch, we flexin', we gon' bust out the jam

Long nights we ain't had anything

Somehow, that's the recipe to win

You never took an L on the chin

Bounced back, and get at it again

And I'm never takin' an L again

StrapsTheUno put his ass in the wind

I won't take that shit, never again

Flexin' hard, 'cause I'm not average

Flexin' 'cause I'm as hard as it gets