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Demons Video (MV)




Performed By: Cam the Underacheefer
Featuring: B$inatra, Gelapi
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Cameron Burnett, Brianna Wynn




Cam the Underacheefer - Demons Lyrics
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[ Featuring B$inatra, Gelapi ]

Sick pup
Roll blunts
Puff skunk
No front
Hit a slump
Not enough
See we up
Know what's what
No bluff
Run up
Get pumped
We bust
Come clutch
Act buck
Pop trunk
They f*cked
F*ck is up
From the north side
Come here if you want
F*cking nut
With some dark eyes
Ready for the funk
You a punk
You a chump bwoi
Blade leave em stuck
Where ya from
Killer Cali
Even lames on the clutch
Captain crunch
With some Hennessy
A Rifle with some skunk
Who is us you ain't kin to me
Unless you down to dump
Niggas suck
F*ck my enemy's
Won't keep it on the hush
Elevation is a must
In the air
Smell the musk
God the perfect picture
Bih you heard it jig is up
Pen to pistol
Keep em witchu
Cause we always on the hunt
Eating liver like I'm Hannibal
We open from the gut
From the dirt and the muck
Smoke the joint to crutch
Ok
Cold beginnings
Always sinning
See em grinnin
Ain't too much funny biiitch
Cold as winter
Froze to frigid
Bro demented
Blow dementia
Dummy
(Bitch)
Fold a nigga
Pour the mixture
Load the pistol
Hand em out who want it (Bitch)
Crumble swishers
Hoe dismissal
Y'all abissmle
Open shot we launching missles
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
F*ck it bitch born for this
I want blue strips and make them crisp
I tote tool kits because of it
Shoot with the right cause I'm an activist
Pass the bitch a crucifix bruh
Never change
F*ck the fame
F*ck the name
Chopper got no aim
Bullets can't be tamed
Sweet like candy cane Blood
Where you from who the f*ck is you
I'll leave you bleeding
Screaming pleading New York
Nigga cali dreaming
Fighting demons
Show a nigga no love
Snakes be in the grass
They be on your ass
Henny in my flask
You don't gave to ask
I dissolve from that
Got you smoke
Glock in her throat
That bitch funna blow
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
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Sick pup
Roll blunts
Puff skunk
No front
Hit a slump
Not enough
See we up
Know what's what
No bluff
Run up
Get pumped
We bust
Come clutch
Act buck
Pop trunk
They f*cked
F*ck is up
From the north side
Come here if you want
F*cking nut
With some dark eyes
Ready for the funk
You a punk
You a chump bwoi
Blade leave em stuck
Where ya from
Killer Cali
Even lames on the clutch
Captain crunch
With some Hennessy
A Rifle with some skunk
Who is us you ain't kin to me
Unless you down to dump
Niggas suck
F*ck my enemy's
Won't keep it on the hush
Elevation is a must
In the air
Smell the musk
God the perfect picture
Bih you heard it jig is up
Pen to pistol
Keep em witchu
Cause we always on the hunt
Eating liver like I'm Hannibal
We open from the gut
From the dirt and the muck
Smoke the joint to crutch
Ok
Cold beginnings
Always sinning
See em grinnin
Ain't too much funny biiitch
Cold as winter
Froze to frigid
Bro demented
Blow dementia
Dummy
(Bitch)
Fold a nigga
Pour the mixture
Load the pistol
Hand em out who want it (Bitch)
Crumble swishers
Hoe dismissal
Y'all abissmle
Open shot we launching missles
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
F*ck it bitch born for this
I want blue strips and make them crisp
I tote tool kits because of it
Shoot with the right cause I'm an activist
Pass the bitch a crucifix bruh
Never change
F*ck the fame
F*ck the name
Chopper got no aim
Bullets can't be tamed
Sweet like candy cane Blood
Where you from who the f*ck is you
I'll leave you bleeding
Screaming pleading New York
Nigga cali dreaming
Fighting demons
Show a nigga no love
Snakes be in the grass
They be on your ass
Henny in my flask
You don't gave to ask
I dissolve from that
Got you smoke
Glock in her throat
That bitch funna blow
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
Greedy f*cking demons
Trap nigga hethons
Leave a pussy bleeding
Everybody screaming
Yeah
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Writer: Cameron Burnett, Brianna Wynn
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