Demons

I just hit the mail it's, another residual

These niggas be hatin', it's pitiful

My whip the same color as Pikachu, nigga

I mix the yellow and red

I can't get these demons up outta my head

Can't leave the house without my cutter

I ride or I'd die for my brother

This is for all the time we had to suffer

She said you stay in the street like a gutter

Baby just know I ain't takin' no losses

My circle small, I'm surround it by bosses