Demons ft. Poppa Jay Lyrics

If you don't get that fye you better duck it bro

Do the tuck and roll

Yea we swing them Dracs back and forth

You can talk to my demon for a honey ball

You say ye ain't gonna switch so why the hell you get the cops involved

Yea

If there's beef you ain't gotta tell me, we could fight it out

Chain cost me a hundred

I spent a hundred on the tux

Can call me Giannis, hanging with these bills it get bucksey

Before the commas and the money I swear I was looking bummy

I'm not your friend not your buddy I wonder why everyone love me

I spent a cuban and a rolex on tussin

We rollin up L's, time to get that dub in

Hold up lil buddy where yo head go

And let me hear that shit again it not no echo

I'm not regular

Put two cents on top your head that's what your head is worth

Why'd you come to me you know they dead, for sure

Grab the steering wheel like handle bars

I'm going 0 to a 100 in flat

Yea

Painted the new cat black

Ski mask on me just so I match

Big drum and another attached

Going crazy like i'm serving up crack

Big glock, know the gang attacks

Sticks up, blicks up, bitch on gang

Okay, she said i'm a loner, put my boner in her face

Aye, feel like i'm Trippie, in space time

Shorty give head with a great mind

Fye ass shit, who it made by

No matter what I wear, lil nigga I stay fly

See a nigga talk down, ima shoot him, can't say bye

Know a nigga been first, lil nigga, it's a landslide

All of your shit just went by

Say that I smoke, lil nigga I been high

Finna get my shit big like Kurty

I get top when i'm wearing my turban

Don't get distracted, nigga i'm swervin

Nigga i swear my money get big like Kirby, huh

Fuck all that shit, get sturdy

Lights go out, better close the curtains

Swear to motherfucking god, I ain't pop no percy

Shorty can't fuck a nigga like me

Your gang look tough, on a fucking white T

See me, see you I ain't never rep B

Can't rep no C no beef fight me

Haha, aye

I got my choppa on hip though

Walk through this shit on my motherfucking tip toe

Haha, hitting me up on my motherfucking flip phone, haha

If you don't get that fye you better duck it bro

Do the tuck and roll

Yea we swing them Dracs back and forth

You can talk to my demon for a honey ball

You say ye ain't gonna switch so why the hell you get the cops involved

Yea

If there's beef you ain't gotta tell me, we could fight it out

Chain cost me a hundred

I spent a hundred on the tux

Can call me Giannis, hanging with these bills it get bucksey

Before the commas and the money I swear I was looking bummy

I'm not your friend not your buddy I wonder why everyone love me