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Demise - Way Back Lyrics



Demise - Way Back Lyrics
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Way back
I remember smoking loud pack
Chilling with my brothers
We just hanging where the clouds at
How's that
I ain't hanging where no crowds at
Find me in my room
I'll be loading up a bowl pack of
Straight gas
It hits me where the pain at
Numb it with the drugs
I ain't talking bout no Xanax
I'm talking about blunt that would
Kill a f*cking manatee
Who the f*ck be loving me
Not a f*cking soul
So I fill the void with vanity
It's insanity
Like profanity to all of Christianity
I've been moving so hot
The devil taking notes of me
I've been looking so hot
Your bitch can't get ahold of me 
She's old to me
I had her way back
So I know you know she knows of me
Like a locomotive
You ain't ever f*cking stopping me
And this will only end if a motherf*cker dropping me
Put it to my chin and meet the end
Like what's popping b
Yeah I'm shopping free
Open up the map
Like none of this is new to me
You're confusing me
And I ain't stupid please
Get the f*ck away from me
You a stupid a bitch
And I don't f*ck with it
Like
Imma die young
Die rich die lit
I don't really give a shit
Nor a f*ck
So what's up
Get the keys to the whip then I dip
F*ck your party
F*ck your click
I'm a stoner
Take your bic
Lighter
Then get higher
On my own
You some liars
Fake as f*ck
You still trying
I don't see it
Or believe it
Yeah my whip is f*cking keyless
You a bitch I hope you see this
Play it back
Run it back
Play it back
Run it back lil bitch
Yeah I'm the shit
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Way back
I remember smoking loud pack
Chilling with my brothers
We just hanging where the clouds at
How's that
I ain't hanging where no crowds at
Find me in my room
I'll be loading up a bowl pack of
Straight gas
It hits me where the pain at
Numb it with the drugs
I ain't talking bout no Xanax
I'm talking about blunt that would
Kill a f*cking manatee
Who the f*ck be loving me
Not a f*cking soul
So I fill the void with vanity
It's insanity
Like profanity to all of Christianity
I've been moving so hot
The devil taking notes of me
I've been looking so hot
Your bitch can't get ahold of me 
She's old to me
I had her way back
So I know you know she knows of me
Like a locomotive
You ain't ever f*cking stopping me
And this will only end if a motherf*cker dropping me
Put it to my chin and meet the end
Like what's popping b
Yeah I'm shopping free
Open up the map
Like none of this is new to me
You're confusing me
And I ain't stupid please
Get the f*ck away from me
You a stupid a bitch
And I don't f*ck with it
Like
Imma die young
Die rich die lit
I don't really give a shit
Nor a f*ck
So what's up
Get the keys to the whip then I dip
F*ck your party
F*ck your click
I'm a stoner
Take your bic
Lighter
Then get higher
On my own
You some liars
Fake as f*ck
You still trying
I don't see it
Or believe it
Yeah my whip is f*cking keyless
You a bitch I hope you see this
Play it back
Run it back
Play it back
Run it back lil bitch
Yeah I'm the shit
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Writer: Nickolas Hale
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Performed By: Demise
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Nickolas Hale

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