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Demons Video (MV)




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Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Myles-Lemuel Nails
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Trynna fight off my demons
Pop a seal im sippen lean
Blicky on my side
Dirty but I'm clean
I stay four plays ahead cause I be thinking for the team
Know my body grim triple crosser keep a skeme
Heard that boy a lick
Leave em red for the green
Issa go meaning green
For that bread For that green
For the cheese for the cream
Getchu chalked
That's on gang
That's on god
On the team
Momma say I needa chill out
All this evil make me mean
Make that bed you got lay in it
You sowing what you reap
I mean reap what you sow
At this point don't matter
You gon give what you owe
At this point my bladder
Yea you know how it go
Kick the cup that's a no
Aye aye
I can't do that shit
Told me stop them percys i can't do that shit
Trynna bust me for a sale but I ain't do that shit
He keep wolfing bout that smoke but he ain't doing shit
Sorry father ima sinner
Get this money lord forgive us
In the county doing sit ups
Might just push up on a nigga
No remorse pull the trigger
Ima boss public figure
F*ck the cost ima get em
Aye aye
Sorry father ima sinner
Get this money lord forgive us
In the county doing sit ups
Might just push up on a nigga
No remorse pull the trigger
Ima boss public figure
F*ck the cost ima get em
Aye aye
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English

Trynna fight off my demons
Pop a seal im sippen lean
Blicky on my side
Dirty but I'm clean
I stay four plays ahead cause I be thinking for the team
Know my body grim triple crosser keep a skeme
Heard that boy a lick
Leave em red for the green
Issa go meaning green
For that bread For that green
For the cheese for the cream
Getchu chalked
That's on gang
That's on god
On the team
Momma say I needa chill out
All this evil make me mean
Make that bed you got lay in it
You sowing what you reap
I mean reap what you sow
At this point don't matter
You gon give what you owe
At this point my bladder
Yea you know how it go
Kick the cup that's a no
Aye aye
I can't do that shit
Told me stop them percys i can't do that shit
Trynna bust me for a sale but I ain't do that shit
He keep wolfing bout that smoke but he ain't doing shit
Sorry father ima sinner
Get this money lord forgive us
In the county doing sit ups
Might just push up on a nigga
No remorse pull the trigger
Ima boss public figure
F*ck the cost ima get em
Aye aye
Sorry father ima sinner
Get this money lord forgive us
In the county doing sit ups
Might just push up on a nigga
No remorse pull the trigger
Ima boss public figure
F*ck the cost ima get em
Aye aye
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Writer: Myles-Lemuel Nails
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