Young Demon
Ima young demon in a dope boy fit
Leave a nigga shitty
Cause i came up on a fix
Before i was banging
I was coming up on licks
Catch me walking home
I was coming out the split
I was hot as shit
Like the front of the stove
Where the fuck he go
Man nobody know
But if he make a move
Ima let that bitch blow
I just want a mili
Check Breezy with the glow
A nigga getting hungry
So a nigga gotta eat
But I'm still inna streets
Knock a nigga off his feet
Ion argue back
Throw his body inna creek
I'm chasing blue hundreds
And my niggas throwing Cs
Ima run up ima gon do it
For the team
And the whole gang coming
Cause we say what we mean
And we mean what we say
Lor nigga don't play
So if you want smoke
That's all you gotta say
And a nigga still posted
Right On F & P
But the whole time
A nigga really from Curley street
If a nigga play with me
Then his ass Rest In Peace
Split the cut different ways
And bro get a piece
Everybody gonna eat
Cause you know they wit me
Feeling like a outlaw
Shout out my nigga cheeze
All my niggas getting cheese
Got real in my circle
So all my niggas boutta get a buss down chain
Ima young demon in a dope boy fit
Leave a nigga shitty
Cause i came up on a fix
Before i was banging
I was coming up on licks
Catch me walking home
I was coming out the split
I was hot as shit
Like the front of the stove
Where the fuck he go
Man nobody know
But if he make a move
Ima let that bitch blow
I just want a mili
Check Breezy with the glow
I'm tryn make something shake
My god damn self
So why they fuck you think i ain't ask for no help
When i asked for ya help
You was playing all these games
So i hide my pain
In these Cartier frames
Never would've thought
How far i would've came
Got a long way to go
But I'm still inna game
Yeah you know the kid
Got breezy onna chain
My niggas inna prison
Free My niggas out them chains
Tryn make it out
Tryn see my niggas shine
Put my mother in a mansion
Get my brother his own ride
Swear to god y'all don't know
How hard i strive
The way I care for people go
Bigger than my pride
I know you ain't my dawg
Cause you ain't gon ride
I was inna mix
Y'all got lost inna tide
I be sitting back
And i be thinking why
A couple niggas changed
Like a switch for a light
Ima young demon in a dope boy fit
Leave a nigga shitty
Cause i came up on a fix
Before i was banging
I was coming up on licks
Catch me walking home
I was coming out the split
I was hot as shit
Like the front of the stove
Where the fuck he go
Man nobody know
But if he make a move
Ima let that bitch blow
I just want a mili
Check Breezy with the glow
Leave a nigga shitty
Cause i came up on a fix
Before i was banging
I was coming up on licks
Catch me walking home
I was coming out the split
I was hot as shit
Like the front of the stove
Where the fuck he go
Man nobody know
But if he make a move
Ima let that bitch blow
I just want a mili
Check Breezy with the glow
A nigga getting hungry
So a nigga gotta eat
But I'm still inna streets
Knock a nigga off his feet
Ion argue back
Throw his body inna creek
I'm chasing blue hundreds
And my niggas throwing Cs
Ima run up ima gon do it
For the team
And the whole gang coming
Cause we say what we mean
And we mean what we say
Lor nigga don't play
So if you want smoke
That's all you gotta say
And a nigga still posted
Right On F & P
But the whole time
A nigga really from Curley street
If a nigga play with me
Then his ass Rest In Peace
Split the cut different ways
And bro get a piece
Everybody gonna eat
Cause you know they wit me
Feeling like a outlaw
Shout out my nigga cheeze
All my niggas getting cheese
Got real in my circle
So all my niggas boutta get a buss down chain
Ima young demon in a dope boy fit
Leave a nigga shitty
Cause i came up on a fix
Before i was banging
I was coming up on licks
Catch me walking home
I was coming out the split
I was hot as shit
Like the front of the stove
Where the fuck he go
Man nobody know
But if he make a move
Ima let that bitch blow
I just want a mili
Check Breezy with the glow
I'm tryn make something shake
My god damn self
So why they fuck you think i ain't ask for no help
When i asked for ya help
You was playing all these games
So i hide my pain
In these Cartier frames
Never would've thought
How far i would've came
Got a long way to go
But I'm still inna game
Yeah you know the kid
Got breezy onna chain
My niggas inna prison
Free My niggas out them chains
Tryn make it out
Tryn see my niggas shine
Put my mother in a mansion
Get my brother his own ride
Swear to god y'all don't know
How hard i strive
The way I care for people go
Bigger than my pride
I know you ain't my dawg
Cause you ain't gon ride
I was inna mix
Y'all got lost inna tide
I be sitting back
And i be thinking why
A couple niggas changed
Like a switch for a light
Ima young demon in a dope boy fit
Leave a nigga shitty
Cause i came up on a fix
Before i was banging
I was coming up on licks
Catch me walking home
I was coming out the split
I was hot as shit
Like the front of the stove
Where the fuck he go
Man nobody know
But if he make a move
Ima let that bitch blow
I just want a mili
Check Breezy with the glow
Credits
Writer(s): Lor Breezy
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