Demon Time (feat. YTMG Dubb)
You can tell that I'm on Demon Time
Look into my eyes
Stay away from fake niggas
I can see through their disguise
I got grown niggas hating
Bitch I'm only Twenty-Five
And I came to try to put you niggas on
But never mind
Yea, we don't ever sit and
Worry about the other side
Don't you come and tell me about no beef
If you ain't down to ride
Niggas think they're on my level
But I'm nothing like them guys
Yea
Yea
Ok
Yea, baby dummy thick
I had to hit her from behind
And that pussy super wet
I saved her under water slide
Shorty told me not to pull out
So I took a nap inside
Made her eat a contraceptive
Send her home you know the
Wait
Young nigga but I'm treated like a big homie
And he sending shots
I pray to God that he don't miss on me
If I catch him lacking
I might have to let it rip on him
And no I ain't a bully
I'ma have the Forty pick on him
Aye
Aye
Ok I'm back now
Imma hit her raw on Monday night
I lay the smack down
Flip her on her stomach
Arch her back and pull her tracks out
Put her in submission
Imma make lil mama tap out
I'm just trying to get inside the pussy like a pap
And niggas like to talk a lot of shit
Behind an app
Yea I don't pay attention to you niggas
That's a fact
Laid back but you niggas better stop before I
You can tell that I'm on Demon Time
Look into my eyes
Stay away from fake niggas
I can see through their disguise
I got grown niggas hating
Bitch I'm only Twenty-Five
And I came to try to put you niggas on
But never mind
Yea, we don't ever sit and
Worry about the other side
Don't you come and tell me about no beef
If you ain't down to ride
Niggas think they're on my level
But I'm nothing like them guys
Yea I ain't gotta cap inside my rap
I never
I thought I told you niggas
Twenty finna slide
I'm tired of these niggas talking crazy
Like they slime
You tried me when I gave you a chance
You waste my time
But see I had to back away
Cause you was finna die
I ain't talking federal but nigga
Man I'm fed up with all these niggas
And these thots up in my way
You be trying to slide on every single body
I call bae
I can't even disrespect you if I want
Cause you two faced
All my niggas getting cake
Popping bottles, upping rakes
And we know that you be plotting on the low
This nigga lame
Imma pop out let it bang
And you know I'm with my gang
YTMG they fell asleep
But we bringing the pain ok
We gone make these lame niggas crash out
I don't need nobody in my section
That be hating bring your bag out
Oh, you tough? well show me you a man now
I ain't trying to talk up on the net
I'm trying to pull up let it bang out
I make all these niggas sick
I pull up with a stick
You ain't got no confidence aye
I know my niggas lit
And when we slide we on
Demon Time
If Rome call me with some smoke
We already outside
We don't take no time with no nigga
That want to be slime
We don't play bro music
He lie in his rhyme
I know my verse perfect and you heard it
Twenty like a demon when he flirting
Your wifey gotta purpose and she came and told me
You can tell that I'm on Demon Time
Look into my eyes
Stay away from fake niggas
I can see through their disguise
I got grown niggas hating
Bitch I'm only Twenty-Five
And I came to try to put you niggas on
But never mind
Yea, we don't ever sit and
Worry about the other side
Don't you come and tell me about no beef
If you ain't down to ride
Niggas think they're on my level
But I'm nothing like them guys
Yea I ain't gotta cap inside my rap
I never
Look into my eyes
Stay away from fake niggas
I can see through their disguise
I got grown niggas hating
Bitch I'm only Twenty-Five
And I came to try to put you niggas on
But never mind
Yea, we don't ever sit and
Worry about the other side
Don't you come and tell me about no beef
If you ain't down to ride
Niggas think they're on my level
But I'm nothing like them guys
Yea
Yea
Ok
Yea, baby dummy thick
I had to hit her from behind
And that pussy super wet
I saved her under water slide
Shorty told me not to pull out
So I took a nap inside
Made her eat a contraceptive
Send her home you know the
Wait
Young nigga but I'm treated like a big homie
And he sending shots
I pray to God that he don't miss on me
If I catch him lacking
I might have to let it rip on him
And no I ain't a bully
I'ma have the Forty pick on him
Aye
Aye
Ok I'm back now
Imma hit her raw on Monday night
I lay the smack down
Flip her on her stomach
Arch her back and pull her tracks out
Put her in submission
Imma make lil mama tap out
I'm just trying to get inside the pussy like a pap
And niggas like to talk a lot of shit
Behind an app
Yea I don't pay attention to you niggas
That's a fact
Laid back but you niggas better stop before I
You can tell that I'm on Demon Time
Look into my eyes
Stay away from fake niggas
I can see through their disguise
I got grown niggas hating
Bitch I'm only Twenty-Five
And I came to try to put you niggas on
But never mind
Yea, we don't ever sit and
Worry about the other side
Don't you come and tell me about no beef
If you ain't down to ride
Niggas think they're on my level
But I'm nothing like them guys
Yea I ain't gotta cap inside my rap
I never
I thought I told you niggas
Twenty finna slide
I'm tired of these niggas talking crazy
Like they slime
You tried me when I gave you a chance
You waste my time
But see I had to back away
Cause you was finna die
I ain't talking federal but nigga
Man I'm fed up with all these niggas
And these thots up in my way
You be trying to slide on every single body
I call bae
I can't even disrespect you if I want
Cause you two faced
All my niggas getting cake
Popping bottles, upping rakes
And we know that you be plotting on the low
This nigga lame
Imma pop out let it bang
And you know I'm with my gang
YTMG they fell asleep
But we bringing the pain ok
We gone make these lame niggas crash out
I don't need nobody in my section
That be hating bring your bag out
Oh, you tough? well show me you a man now
I ain't trying to talk up on the net
I'm trying to pull up let it bang out
I make all these niggas sick
I pull up with a stick
You ain't got no confidence aye
I know my niggas lit
And when we slide we on
Demon Time
If Rome call me with some smoke
We already outside
We don't take no time with no nigga
That want to be slime
We don't play bro music
He lie in his rhyme
I know my verse perfect and you heard it
Twenty like a demon when he flirting
Your wifey gotta purpose and she came and told me
You can tell that I'm on Demon Time
Look into my eyes
Stay away from fake niggas
I can see through their disguise
I got grown niggas hating
Bitch I'm only Twenty-Five
And I came to try to put you niggas on
But never mind
Yea, we don't ever sit and
Worry about the other side
Don't you come and tell me about no beef
If you ain't down to ride
Niggas think they're on my level
But I'm nothing like them guys
Yea I ain't gotta cap inside my rap
I never
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