Demons
Ain't mean to get too personal on it
But its HARM on the track
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
I was in the trap tryna stack up this cake
I know that you too fake, no I cannot relate
We gone pull up one time, bullets straight to his face
Never thought i'd be in the game but I guess it's my fate, yeah
Roll a blunt of that OG
Don't act like you know me
If you run up, it's a homi
I keep 2 4s like i'm Kobe
The opps, they steady watching, we gone gun 'em down
Yo bitch all up in my DMs, you still with her, you fucking clown
Ay it's HARM on the track, i'm making it, i'm the man now
Pull up with your gang and with my gang its going fucking down
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Take his eyes out, just like Coraline
Im super cold, yeah, up in the summer time
All this ice dripping, yeah, like a waterslide
All my guys down to ride, yeah, they ready to die, yeah
Foenem called me up, he said it's done done
I be grinding all day passed the sun sun
All these rappers they my children, they my sons sons
I just want the cash, yeah, the brown ones, yeah
In a couple years i'll be the one one
Right now in the studio having fun fun fun
Why this bitch still calling me up, I said we done done
You not the one one
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
But its HARM on the track
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
I was in the trap tryna stack up this cake
I know that you too fake, no I cannot relate
We gone pull up one time, bullets straight to his face
Never thought i'd be in the game but I guess it's my fate, yeah
Roll a blunt of that OG
Don't act like you know me
If you run up, it's a homi
I keep 2 4s like i'm Kobe
The opps, they steady watching, we gone gun 'em down
Yo bitch all up in my DMs, you still with her, you fucking clown
Ay it's HARM on the track, i'm making it, i'm the man now
Pull up with your gang and with my gang its going fucking down
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Take his eyes out, just like Coraline
Im super cold, yeah, up in the summer time
All this ice dripping, yeah, like a waterslide
All my guys down to ride, yeah, they ready to die, yeah
Foenem called me up, he said it's done done
I be grinding all day passed the sun sun
All these rappers they my children, they my sons sons
I just want the cash, yeah, the brown ones, yeah
In a couple years i'll be the one one
Right now in the studio having fun fun fun
Why this bitch still calling me up, I said we done done
You not the one one
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
Bitch I don't give a fuck about your feelings
My guys gone send you straight to heaven, them my demons
And you crossed me, but for what reason
But shawty fuck you, I don't give a fuck, your heart is bleeding
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Writer(s): Seb M
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