Pt. 2

Stare at my eyes and my demons stare back
Like she got the jat
Like I'm good in her town so we ride around
But why would I lack
I pop a perc and I'm still too flee
I like how you do it for me
And you wish he would move like me
If you do it good don't do it for free
Like how you do it so don't do it for free
Like is you fucking with me like
Is you moving like me right
We moving real weight not light
I like rubber bands hold my blues so tight
She might boom my phone outta spite
Gotta accent she know what I like
Talk right I'm a shooter like Mike
But my demon he'll do it tonight
We just laughed when you said it's on sight
Bad lil bitch can't stay for the night
And thats me just me being polite
If she try to line it
She gon see the light
I'm just taking these flights

Watch the opps still struggle for meals
Say that they clicken but don't see the field
Too icy you know I stay chill
Sleeping on Suko that boy needa deal
I been tryna touch me a mill
They pray I get lost pray I get killed
So don't chat if you don't know the real
If you don't make money then don't make sound
Why they chattin fuck the talk of the town
Your girl is a smoochie she been all around
I been a young king with no crown
So my angels I can't let 'em down
So my demons I won't let 'em down



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Writer(s): Diós Teo
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