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BandGetta - Dem Demons Lyrics



BandGetta - Dem Demons Lyrics




Kick ass like Jacky Chan play with them racks Serena
I was tryna drop some shit my bros said go pack out arenas
You ain't seen what I seen lil boy I ain't grippin I ain't clutching for no reason
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
Use your brain fore' you lose you brain cuz under the belt where the beam is
Hit the road early morning by myself I gotta link up with Christina
Me and gang out there pushing boulders you a lil boy moving peanuts

For the right price I'll pull up on you with the key cut
Nigga went and copped the same drip can't deny that he wanna be us
Crodie perk a revy dirty with the teeth poking out deez nuts
The dog I'm selling it ain't tea cup
You wanna get it gotta speak up
I'm grinnin cuz I live another day and crodie's cases getting beat up
Crodie put me on another play I put a 40 in his reach yuh
Lil nigga we can't cut the cake your lil ass wasn't tryna feed us
These lil niggas silver spoon and plate
That's why these pussy niggas love to play
Pull up on your bitch and then I get some brains
I ain't pull up on her for no f*ckin braids
Tiptronic dis the Young M.A
I don't need you jamming on the f*ckin brakes
That nigga made his first 10 now he think he Andrew Tate
That lil nigga think I earth bend when I pull up on him and I drop some weight
Caught this pussy chirping make my young nigga spray him like a can of paint
And I know your pockets hurtin BG told you stay in ya lane
Got a shooter with a turban and I swear that boy he don't f*ckin play
Double R got the curtains draw it back on you when I up the K

Kick ass like Jacky Chan play with them racks Serena
I was tryna drop some shit my bros said go pack out arenas
You ain't seen what I seen lil boy I ain't grippin I ain't clutching for no reason
You can catch me outside with them demons
Dem demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
Dem demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
Use your brain fore' you lose you brain cuz under the belt where the beam is
Hit the road early morning by myself I gotta link up with Christina
Me and gang out there pushing boulders you a lil boy moving peanuts
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Kick ass like Jacky Chan play with them racks Serena
I was tryna drop some shit my bros said go pack out arenas
You ain't seen what I seen lil boy I ain't grippin I ain't clutching for no reason
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
Use your brain fore' you lose you brain cuz under the belt where the beam is
Hit the road early morning by myself I gotta link up with Christina
Me and gang out there pushing boulders you a lil boy moving peanuts

For the right price I'll pull up on you with the key cut
Nigga went and copped the same drip can't deny that he wanna be us
Crodie perk a revy dirty with the teeth poking out deez nuts
The dog I'm selling it ain't tea cup
You wanna get it gotta speak up
I'm grinnin cuz I live another day and crodie's cases getting beat up
Crodie put me on another play I put a 40 in his reach yuh
Lil nigga we can't cut the cake your lil ass wasn't tryna feed us
These lil niggas silver spoon and plate
That's why these pussy niggas love to play
Pull up on your bitch and then I get some brains
I ain't pull up on her for no f*ckin braids
Tiptronic dis the Young M.A
I don't need you jamming on the f*ckin brakes
That nigga made his first 10 now he think he Andrew Tate
That lil nigga think I earth bend when I pull up on him and I drop some weight
Caught this pussy chirping make my young nigga spray him like a can of paint
And I know your pockets hurtin BG told you stay in ya lane
Got a shooter with a turban and I swear that boy he don't f*ckin play
Double R got the curtains draw it back on you when I up the K

Kick ass like Jacky Chan play with them racks Serena
I was tryna drop some shit my bros said go pack out arenas
You ain't seen what I seen lil boy I ain't grippin I ain't clutching for no reason
You can catch me outside with them demons
Dem demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
Dem demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
You can catch me outside with them demons
Use your brain fore' you lose you brain cuz under the belt where the beam is
Hit the road early morning by myself I gotta link up with Christina
Me and gang out there pushing boulders you a lil boy moving peanuts
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