Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Man this rapping is my job so I be Clocking in full time
Index finger to my haters trynna Knock me off my grind
Steady talking on the net man you Ain't that hard to find
I ain't wit all of that gun play but These hands gone get to flying
You just mad I'm getting money While you sitting wasting time
Cuz I didn't come to play bitch I Came here for my pay
Ion be answering the calls if it ain't About the cake
Always kept my circle small cuz I Done dealt with many snakes
Gotta keep my eyes open to spot Who's real and see who's fake
Had to hop up in that field just like a Qb make sum plays
You fumbling for that bag while I do This at my pace
Tried to tell them all my dreams but See they laughed up in my face
Didn't let it get to me cuz I'm just Headed to first place
Bitch I'm feeling like I'm Db cuz I'm All about a bag
Everybody always talking cuz I'm Winning and they last
I just treat em like my exes and put They ass up in the past
I was focused on the wrong things Now I'm focused on the cash
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Im hungry for a bag so I'm running Like I'm Usain
Struggling trynna eat bout to fix me a New plate
Took clothes off my back just to Make sure you was straight
You never was solid I could tell that You was fake
This politicking shit will leave yo ass At scary sight
I been takin losses trynna thug it Through the night
I pick myself and tell myself I'll be Alright
Growing up in this world just to get My bag right
Don't test my gangster it ain't shit to Get you touched
It is what it is lil homie f*ck what it Was
Don't need a helping hand cuz I get it Out the mud
Speaking on my dead ones then yo Ass is outta luck
They cremated my sister ion think You feel my pain
The difference between us I told Myself i ain't gone wait
Im making money moves cuz I'm Really trynna get paid
Im on another level I'm gonna whole Different page
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
BuddhaJay - Fighting Demons (feat. Young Rob) Lyrics
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Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Man this rapping is my job so I be Clocking in full time
Index finger to my haters trynna Knock me off my grind
Steady talking on the net man you Ain't that hard to find
I ain't wit all of that gun play but These hands gone get to flying
You just mad I'm getting money While you sitting wasting time
Cuz I didn't come to play bitch I Came here for my pay
Ion be answering the calls if it ain't About the cake
Always kept my circle small cuz I Done dealt with many snakes
Gotta keep my eyes open to spot Who's real and see who's fake
Had to hop up in that field just like a Qb make sum plays
You fumbling for that bag while I do This at my pace
Tried to tell them all my dreams but See they laughed up in my face
Didn't let it get to me cuz I'm just Headed to first place
Bitch I'm feeling like I'm Db cuz I'm All about a bag
Everybody always talking cuz I'm Winning and they last
I just treat em like my exes and put They ass up in the past
I was focused on the wrong things Now I'm focused on the cash
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Im hungry for a bag so I'm running Like I'm Usain
Struggling trynna eat bout to fix me a New plate
Took clothes off my back just to Make sure you was straight
You never was solid I could tell that You was fake
This politicking shit will leave yo ass At scary sight
I been takin losses trynna thug it Through the night
I pick myself and tell myself I'll be Alright
Growing up in this world just to get My bag right
Don't test my gangster it ain't shit to Get you touched
It is what it is lil homie f*ck what it Was
Don't need a helping hand cuz I get it Out the mud
Speaking on my dead ones then yo Ass is outta luck
They cremated my sister ion think You feel my pain
The difference between us I told Myself i ain't gone wait
Im making money moves cuz I'm Really trynna get paid
Im on another level I'm gonna whole Different page
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Man this rapping is my job so I be Clocking in full time
Index finger to my haters trynna Knock me off my grind
Steady talking on the net man you Ain't that hard to find
I ain't wit all of that gun play but These hands gone get to flying
You just mad I'm getting money While you sitting wasting time
Cuz I didn't come to play bitch I Came here for my pay
Ion be answering the calls if it ain't About the cake
Always kept my circle small cuz I Done dealt with many snakes
Gotta keep my eyes open to spot Who's real and see who's fake
Had to hop up in that field just like a Qb make sum plays
You fumbling for that bag while I do This at my pace
Tried to tell them all my dreams but See they laughed up in my face
Didn't let it get to me cuz I'm just Headed to first place
Bitch I'm feeling like I'm Db cuz I'm All about a bag
Everybody always talking cuz I'm Winning and they last
I just treat em like my exes and put They ass up in the past
I was focused on the wrong things Now I'm focused on the cash
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Im hungry for a bag so I'm running Like I'm Usain
Struggling trynna eat bout to fix me a New plate
Took clothes off my back just to Make sure you was straight
You never was solid I could tell that You was fake
This politicking shit will leave yo ass At scary sight
I been takin losses trynna thug it Through the night
I pick myself and tell myself I'll be Alright
Growing up in this world just to get My bag right
Don't test my gangster it ain't shit to Get you touched
It is what it is lil homie f*ck what it Was
Don't need a helping hand cuz I get it Out the mud
Speaking on my dead ones then yo Ass is outta luck
They cremated my sister ion think You feel my pain
The difference between us I told Myself i ain't gone wait
Im making money moves cuz I'm Really trynna get paid
Im on another level I'm gonna whole Different page
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Everyday I'm waking up and I be Fighting all my demons
They be creeping through the curtain
Man they always f*cking peeping
They just wanna see me lose and I'm Like damn what the reason I'm like Damn whats the reason
Writer: Jadan Lagunas, Robert Benavides
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid