Demons
On the prowl we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say your prayer boy cause will
Demons on the prowl
Spray a hundred rounds down
Shaking on the aye
You ain't seen the things I seen but if you had
Shit would have you crazy like a mothafucka
Prayin' like a mug
Stood in that rain servin' caine with that thang like a mothafucka
Bang after bang swervin' lanes on that come up
Seen some homies get hit building friends with that
Swang only loyal to the product that's the end of that
Lost some real ones hurt my heart wish God would give em back
To this day ain't took a loss that I ain't give em back
Dormant addictions in my body got me feelin' strange
Just made a play two hundred bars that shit will test your faith
I can't go back look at all I got I'm tryna stretch a wraith
Really I've been through it all still here I'm blessed to say
They see the diamonds in the face and get to scrunching' up their's
I keep a ten on me like bae my bitch a dime we a pair
We up them choppers we gon' hit my guys don't fire in the air
Rappers talk a lot of shit but I don't lie why I'm rare
You will never win my love
I just wanna sin i thug
Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide
We can't ever get enough
Demons on the prowl
We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say a prayer boy cause we will lay you down
Have your mama out there shaking on the ground
Don't get it twisted I got money I'm just set in my ways
Really crippin' dead homies ride for the set that's on trays
Bear with me he ain't going don't get wrecked pump the breaks
I keep a big glock and it's loaded right there next to my waist
And T montana that's my brother so you try him I'm slidin'
Like banana peels everywhere now everybody hidin'
Real live demon I ain't never cared still shine like a diamond
Hard to sneak me eyes everywhere ain't my fault they tried it
Money on my mind I gotta get it
First thing I do wakin' up is plan the mission
And I ain't trippin' on shit I'm really with it
Just put me in if you tired of hearin' that fiction
Since they love lyin' on tracks we should tie em to the railroad
Ain't ridin' with no rats I'd rather die or hear them cell doors
They slide we sliding back won't get on mine and I swear 'fore
God and all mine passed I'm out my mind that why I tell hoes
You will never win my love
I just wanna sin I thug
Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide
We can't ever get enough
Demons on the prowl
We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say a prayer boy cause we will lay you down
Have your mama out there shaking on the ground
And you will never win my love
I just wanna sin I thug
Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide
We can't ever get enough
Demons on the prowl
We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say your prayers boy cause we will lay you down
Have your mama out there shaking on the ground yeah
Say your prayer boy cause will
Demons on the prowl
Spray a hundred rounds down
Shaking on the aye
You ain't seen the things I seen but if you had
Shit would have you crazy like a mothafucka
Prayin' like a mug
Stood in that rain servin' caine with that thang like a mothafucka
Bang after bang swervin' lanes on that come up
Seen some homies get hit building friends with that
Swang only loyal to the product that's the end of that
Lost some real ones hurt my heart wish God would give em back
To this day ain't took a loss that I ain't give em back
Dormant addictions in my body got me feelin' strange
Just made a play two hundred bars that shit will test your faith
I can't go back look at all I got I'm tryna stretch a wraith
Really I've been through it all still here I'm blessed to say
They see the diamonds in the face and get to scrunching' up their's
I keep a ten on me like bae my bitch a dime we a pair
We up them choppers we gon' hit my guys don't fire in the air
Rappers talk a lot of shit but I don't lie why I'm rare
You will never win my love
I just wanna sin i thug
Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide
We can't ever get enough
Demons on the prowl
We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say a prayer boy cause we will lay you down
Have your mama out there shaking on the ground
Don't get it twisted I got money I'm just set in my ways
Really crippin' dead homies ride for the set that's on trays
Bear with me he ain't going don't get wrecked pump the breaks
I keep a big glock and it's loaded right there next to my waist
And T montana that's my brother so you try him I'm slidin'
Like banana peels everywhere now everybody hidin'
Real live demon I ain't never cared still shine like a diamond
Hard to sneak me eyes everywhere ain't my fault they tried it
Money on my mind I gotta get it
First thing I do wakin' up is plan the mission
And I ain't trippin' on shit I'm really with it
Just put me in if you tired of hearin' that fiction
Since they love lyin' on tracks we should tie em to the railroad
Ain't ridin' with no rats I'd rather die or hear them cell doors
They slide we sliding back won't get on mine and I swear 'fore
God and all mine passed I'm out my mind that why I tell hoes
You will never win my love
I just wanna sin I thug
Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide
We can't ever get enough
Demons on the prowl
We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say a prayer boy cause we will lay you down
Have your mama out there shaking on the ground
And you will never win my love
I just wanna sin I thug
Pile up in the ride it's gon be a homicide
We can't ever get enough
Demons on the prowl
We gon pull up we gon spray a hundred rounds
Say your prayers boy cause we will lay you down
Have your mama out there shaking on the ground yeah
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Writer(s): Matthew Long
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