92800, Pt. 2

I'm still with demons
I'm still with angels
Both fly around with a gun over my head
They tell me gang get your shit straight
So laid back
I contemplate
The moves to make
I got to, cause outside
It's pretty hard to feel peace

I'm remixing my shit
I m on that type of time
We still chillin
The ninety two eight hunnid still the place to chill
Candle lights around the house
You recognized that Cat' touch
We vibin
To P town to LA
Yeah we still runnin shit
I m trying to get my money up to shop to Casa Cae
So overtime
Stack that money up
I'm bout to spoil the fam
You mad?
I'm slapping you with racks bitch
And I live around stars
Tonight I host my star and my niece
Let's pop the champagne
Bubble in the coupe
My life is sparkling
And night out
I got my bros with me
So we ballin like we spalding
They watching us so take note
I take y'all back to school
And since y'all want to play
I will probably lose my cool

And I ain't tryna flex
Nigga we havin fun
They call it self love for them
But when it's us
They call it arrogance

Lil vibe
The way we live a big mood
C' wanna live so tonight we off the Cliquot
You fucking with my clique no
And if you acting funny
KC about to slide
He ain't scared of nothin
He used to wanna die

Popping at the mall with the gang
You cant outfly us
With my black forces
Spreading chaos better not fuck with me
And I be at the crib
I be with Jeff
Off the Julio feelin like a don
Beard and the braids
Got them thinking that I'm Sean Don
Late nights deep talks
I m trying to ease your mind
Shit is feeling like a detox
And when I hear your pain
I feel vain
Lord knows I m trying to help
I hope I do
I hate to see your pain
I know the feel too well
I m chillin coolin in my bath
I vibe some MJ
Liberian girl

Huh, it made think about that Ivorian girl
I been thinking bout you
We done with quarantine
So think I m bout sneak around
You think she ll let me pull up?