Demon
Ima demon
On his block can't wait 'til I see 'em
Man talk hot on the dm
See 'em real life, my blade go deep in
Leave scene messy, we ain't cleaning
Get chingy, blood start leaking
Cry for his mom gon' wish he dreaming
Pussy to come, got set up
My rambo, ain't no hoe you're meetin'
Once I'm done see his whole soul leaving
Leave 'em choking, crying and wheezing
Pops died too, he gon' meet his dad
Yo Savage make sure he ain't breathing
They too pussy I know it, I peep it
Catch that body, bet I'll beat it
'Cause we all staying quiet, fuck the popo
Me and gang ain't doing no speaking
Don't piss me off
This ain't no game if I take your life you won't respawn
You dead how you gon' respond?
I can't wait 'til the opps be gone
Bloodthirsty, we lurk 'til dawn
Catching paigons, do it for fun
I gotta watch what I say in my songs
'Cause ima pop I'm boutta be on
But I don't give no fucks
I'm still gon' have that tucked
This fame don't make me soft
But if you wanna try come see what's up
I'm clutching, ready to bust
My blade ain't got no rust
Cause hell, I'm they're worst nightmare
Know they sweat when they think of us
I'll smack his mums
They don't want no smoke they're friendly
Don't tempt me 'cause i'm strapped and ready
Think he the hardest but he ain't met me
My blade, fuck 'em up like henny
You get me, man let me ching his face leave the whole scene messy
How many (?) do me and gang got
Ion know but it's more than plenty
On all of 'em I wish death
They know Finex up next
Play now man have some regrets
Mum gon' cry if you send that text
Bro just do it, it ain't no threats
Ain't no legs go straight for heads
Ain't taking turns this shit ain't chess
Hope you can swim, we leave opps wet
Ima demon
On his block can't wait 'til I see 'em
Man talk hot on the dm
See 'em real life, my blade go deep in
Leave scene messy, we ain't cleaning
Get chingy, blood start leaking
Cry for his mom gon' wish he dreaming
Pussy to come, got set up
My rambo, ain't no hoe you're meetin'
Once I'm done see his whole soul leaving
Leave 'em choking, crying and wheezing
Pops died too, he gon' meet his dad
Yo Savage make sure he ain't breathing
They too pussy I know it, I peep it
Catch that body, bet I'll beat it
'Cause we all staying quiet, fuck the popo
Me and gang ain't doing no speaking
On his block can't wait 'til I see 'em
Man talk hot on the dm
See 'em real life, my blade go deep in
Leave scene messy, we ain't cleaning
Get chingy, blood start leaking
Cry for his mom gon' wish he dreaming
Pussy to come, got set up
My rambo, ain't no hoe you're meetin'
Once I'm done see his whole soul leaving
Leave 'em choking, crying and wheezing
Pops died too, he gon' meet his dad
Yo Savage make sure he ain't breathing
They too pussy I know it, I peep it
Catch that body, bet I'll beat it
'Cause we all staying quiet, fuck the popo
Me and gang ain't doing no speaking
Don't piss me off
This ain't no game if I take your life you won't respawn
You dead how you gon' respond?
I can't wait 'til the opps be gone
Bloodthirsty, we lurk 'til dawn
Catching paigons, do it for fun
I gotta watch what I say in my songs
'Cause ima pop I'm boutta be on
But I don't give no fucks
I'm still gon' have that tucked
This fame don't make me soft
But if you wanna try come see what's up
I'm clutching, ready to bust
My blade ain't got no rust
Cause hell, I'm they're worst nightmare
Know they sweat when they think of us
I'll smack his mums
They don't want no smoke they're friendly
Don't tempt me 'cause i'm strapped and ready
Think he the hardest but he ain't met me
My blade, fuck 'em up like henny
You get me, man let me ching his face leave the whole scene messy
How many (?) do me and gang got
Ion know but it's more than plenty
On all of 'em I wish death
They know Finex up next
Play now man have some regrets
Mum gon' cry if you send that text
Bro just do it, it ain't no threats
Ain't no legs go straight for heads
Ain't taking turns this shit ain't chess
Hope you can swim, we leave opps wet
Ima demon
On his block can't wait 'til I see 'em
Man talk hot on the dm
See 'em real life, my blade go deep in
Leave scene messy, we ain't cleaning
Get chingy, blood start leaking
Cry for his mom gon' wish he dreaming
Pussy to come, got set up
My rambo, ain't no hoe you're meetin'
Once I'm done see his whole soul leaving
Leave 'em choking, crying and wheezing
Pops died too, he gon' meet his dad
Yo Savage make sure he ain't breathing
They too pussy I know it, I peep it
Catch that body, bet I'll beat it
'Cause we all staying quiet, fuck the popo
Me and gang ain't doing no speaking
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Writer(s): Pedro Brandão
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