Demons
I got demons on my back
And I've been tryna get them off
But them niggas keep coming back
I think they really need to stop
Every time I get away
They be creeping right behind
Getting comfy wanna stay
Tryna infiltrate my mind
But I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them yeah yeah
Please don't look in my eyes
This smile I wear's a disguise
I been hurting way too long shit
How the fuck am I alive
I've been tryna write songs
But nothing ever comes to mind
Words to paper
Followed by eraser
So thats wordless pages all the time
Every time I get lost
You know I'm turning to green
Like Hulk busting out of his jeans
And it still bothers my Queen
Flavours they leak my seams
Using my phone way too much
Flicking though memes
I should be chasing my dreams
Just like Hakeem
Getting this gwop my team
But demons they plot and scheming
Switch flows on them
Make 100 bags and I ghost on them
Make 100 mills got schools that I wanna build
Imma pay off all bills don't want mo problems
I don't want wahala
Sipping on juice that's tropicana
Tryna get loose I don't want the drama
Just give me long neck like giraffe or llamas
Like woah
Bitch only call me when she low
Friends slowly turning into foes
You already know
Ive been tryna navigate the roads
While forces dragging me below
But I stay afloat
Have to gonna the GOAT
4th Quarter I can never choke
Coming for my throat
Armored ready for the most
Demons tryna tempt my soul
But I will not succumb to it
Like Marz and Zak I'm numb to it
I hear money calling
I see money falling
I feel money crawling, run to it
I will not succumb to it
Like Marz and Zak I'm numb to it
I hear money calling
I see money falling
I feel money crawling, run to it
I got demons on my back
And I've been tryna get them off
But them niggas keep coming back
I think they really need to stop
Every time I get away
They be creeping right behind
Getting comfy wanna stay
Tryna infiltrate my mind
But I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them yeah yeah
And I've been tryna get them off
But them niggas keep coming back
I think they really need to stop
Every time I get away
They be creeping right behind
Getting comfy wanna stay
Tryna infiltrate my mind
But I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them yeah yeah
Please don't look in my eyes
This smile I wear's a disguise
I been hurting way too long shit
How the fuck am I alive
I've been tryna write songs
But nothing ever comes to mind
Words to paper
Followed by eraser
So thats wordless pages all the time
Every time I get lost
You know I'm turning to green
Like Hulk busting out of his jeans
And it still bothers my Queen
Flavours they leak my seams
Using my phone way too much
Flicking though memes
I should be chasing my dreams
Just like Hakeem
Getting this gwop my team
But demons they plot and scheming
Switch flows on them
Make 100 bags and I ghost on them
Make 100 mills got schools that I wanna build
Imma pay off all bills don't want mo problems
I don't want wahala
Sipping on juice that's tropicana
Tryna get loose I don't want the drama
Just give me long neck like giraffe or llamas
Like woah
Bitch only call me when she low
Friends slowly turning into foes
You already know
Ive been tryna navigate the roads
While forces dragging me below
But I stay afloat
Have to gonna the GOAT
4th Quarter I can never choke
Coming for my throat
Armored ready for the most
Demons tryna tempt my soul
But I will not succumb to it
Like Marz and Zak I'm numb to it
I hear money calling
I see money falling
I feel money crawling, run to it
I will not succumb to it
Like Marz and Zak I'm numb to it
I hear money calling
I see money falling
I feel money crawling, run to it
I got demons on my back
And I've been tryna get them off
But them niggas keep coming back
I think they really need to stop
Every time I get away
They be creeping right behind
Getting comfy wanna stay
Tryna infiltrate my mind
But I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong ey ey
I dust them off ey ey
I'm too strong
Way too strong
I dust them yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Chachrist Rimraor
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