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Demons Video (MV)




Performed By: Deezy216
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Dylan Estep




Deezy216 - Demons Lyrics
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I'm tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
This ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
Yea my bitch bad, she don't pop no pills but I know she feeling me
Yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that's how it's suppose to be
Yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
Yea she my jealous bitch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
All in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
I need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can't book with me
Yea I pop X to take my pain away and shoot shit like a fade away
Don't get put up that's lay away, that xanny hitting, change of pace
Still f*ck a op I do the race, can't go to jail lawyer fight the case
I ain't never fold or flake you never see me bend or break
I can't pop percs they make me nauseous, I Can't trust a soul too cautious
I got in my bag I'm flossing, I can't lie my bitch she flawless
She retarded in that charger top me up it feel like water
I give my bitch way better head than the clippers at the barber
I'm just tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
This ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
Yea my bitch bad, she don't pop no pills but I know she feeling me
Yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that's how it's suppose to be
Yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
Yea she my jealous bitch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
All in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
I need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can't book with me
I keep a freezer on my neck and wrist you know I'm iced to death
Yea that's that runt smoke that you smell on me patron all on my breath
I pop a pill and drift away can't feel my face can't send no text
My bitch a give me sloppy head but she know I'm weak for the sex
I just upped on that new Draco kinda wish I bought a tech
There's a problem get it poppin we gon put it to your neck
I'm that grimy boy slimy boy pop up in a flesh
Drop a body like a hobby we gon send your ass to rest
I'm tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
This ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
Yea my bitch bad, she don't pop no pills but I know she feeling me
Yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that's how it's suppose to be
Yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
Yea she my jealous bitch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
All in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
I need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can't book with me
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I'm tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
This ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
Yea my bitch bad, she don't pop no pills but I know she feeling me
Yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that's how it's suppose to be
Yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
Yea she my jealous bitch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
All in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
I need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can't book with me
Yea I pop X to take my pain away and shoot shit like a fade away
Don't get put up that's lay away, that xanny hitting, change of pace
Still f*ck a op I do the race, can't go to jail lawyer fight the case
I ain't never fold or flake you never see me bend or break
I can't pop percs they make me nauseous, I Can't trust a soul too cautious
I got in my bag I'm flossing, I can't lie my bitch she flawless
She retarded in that charger top me up it feel like water
I give my bitch way better head than the clippers at the barber
I'm just tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
This ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
Yea my bitch bad, she don't pop no pills but I know she feeling me
Yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that's how it's suppose to be
Yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
Yea she my jealous bitch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
All in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
I need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can't book with me
I keep a freezer on my neck and wrist you know I'm iced to death
Yea that's that runt smoke that you smell on me patron all on my breath
I pop a pill and drift away can't feel my face can't send no text
My bitch a give me sloppy head but she know I'm weak for the sex
I just upped on that new Draco kinda wish I bought a tech
There's a problem get it poppin we gon put it to your neck
I'm that grimy boy slimy boy pop up in a flesh
Drop a body like a hobby we gon send your ass to rest
I'm tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
This ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
Yea my bitch bad, she don't pop no pills but I know she feeling me
Yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that's how it's suppose to be
Yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
Yea she my jealous bitch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
All in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
I need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can't book with me
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Writer: Dylan Estep
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