Demon
Cant call yourself a him if you ain't got no money
And they comparing you and me i gotta look at them funny
I should've kept my ass in school i spent the scholarship money
I had to slow down on the tris that shit kept hurting my stomach
I swear i seen a quarter m off the shit that we did
And that type of money separate the man from the kids
And see that type of money will turn ya close friend to a bitch
I should've knew better they told me that them niggas would switch
But see i'm back with a vengeance
I press that button they spinning
They watching me cause i'm winning
I came a long way from stealing
I n my hood i'm the greatest
They treat me like i'm chosen
She see my watch and get horny
I make that hoe bust it open
I come from poverty
We ain't have shit
Just some nikes and some Robin jeans
Niggas cut your head off you thinking about robbing me
In LA in the hills at the top where i outta be
Got it from the ground up
I'll show you how to hustle
Always having motion i'm my own muscle
I done watched the realest niggas fold why would i trust you
They love you when you up but when You down they say fuck you
Looking from the top had them thinking that i fell off
Hit the dope with acetone i gotta get the smell off
Told lil bro put his gun down how many shots he let off
Spin through there again if he ain't dead and let the rest off
I'm back and better
That's why i named that bitch back and better cause like everything better
Like the lifestyle
The rhymes
The money
The circle
And my circle better for real but that's besides the point
I hate saying i'm the goat but bitch i really am
I couldn't call on none of my friends when i was in a jam
I couldn't call on none of my people when i sat in the can
Used to look at me like shit but now they all fans
I just popped me three percs and they all 10's
I just watched four hoes fuck and they all friends
If this rap shit don't work i need your login
Send your card pin
I can make sure we all win
You can tell i'm eatin
I been buying jewelry buying drip for no reason
Bitch i'm really him not them they some heathens
Pick his ass up we the reason he ain't breathing
Man in the mirror i done turned him to a demon
And they comparing you and me i gotta look at them funny
I should've kept my ass in school i spent the scholarship money
I had to slow down on the tris that shit kept hurting my stomach
I swear i seen a quarter m off the shit that we did
And that type of money separate the man from the kids
And see that type of money will turn ya close friend to a bitch
I should've knew better they told me that them niggas would switch
But see i'm back with a vengeance
I press that button they spinning
They watching me cause i'm winning
I came a long way from stealing
I n my hood i'm the greatest
They treat me like i'm chosen
She see my watch and get horny
I make that hoe bust it open
I come from poverty
We ain't have shit
Just some nikes and some Robin jeans
Niggas cut your head off you thinking about robbing me
In LA in the hills at the top where i outta be
Got it from the ground up
I'll show you how to hustle
Always having motion i'm my own muscle
I done watched the realest niggas fold why would i trust you
They love you when you up but when You down they say fuck you
Looking from the top had them thinking that i fell off
Hit the dope with acetone i gotta get the smell off
Told lil bro put his gun down how many shots he let off
Spin through there again if he ain't dead and let the rest off
I'm back and better
That's why i named that bitch back and better cause like everything better
Like the lifestyle
The rhymes
The money
The circle
And my circle better for real but that's besides the point
I hate saying i'm the goat but bitch i really am
I couldn't call on none of my friends when i was in a jam
I couldn't call on none of my people when i sat in the can
Used to look at me like shit but now they all fans
I just popped me three percs and they all 10's
I just watched four hoes fuck and they all friends
If this rap shit don't work i need your login
Send your card pin
I can make sure we all win
You can tell i'm eatin
I been buying jewelry buying drip for no reason
Bitch i'm really him not them they some heathens
Pick his ass up we the reason he ain't breathing
Man in the mirror i done turned him to a demon
Credits
Writer(s): Lil Shun The Goat
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