DeMoN

Smokin' on gelato
Sippin' out the bottle
Niggas don't want issues 'fore they get hollowed
I don't even follow
All of them trends
I been tryna win
I ain't tryna sin
When my pops passed
I been going hard since then
And my mind off in the deep end
Know some niggas scheming
Sensing all these demons
Creeping over my shoulder
Man the drank got me slower
And I told my bitch to bend over
Only use her cause I hate being a loner
Weed is my aroma, heart been getting colder
All that love a dub bitch
Only thing I love when my blunt hit
When I'm off the drugs I can barely function
I was under the assumption we was something
That was back when we was fucking
That was back when we was loving
Couldn't tell me nothing



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Writer(s): Frankie Hernandez
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