DEMON TIME

We the reason mommas cryin' sons duckin' tacos
Always out here talkin' like they like that, Till we send them shots though
I got my bros, we out here lit, We the ones turnin' up
We the ones got niggas duckin' Runnin' from these fuckin' guns

Gang, we on that ass and yeah we posted with it (Posted)
And if you play while we out there We on DT with it (Demon Time)
Niggas gon' up that choppa' up that glit Bitch, we gon' get the hit (Grahh)
I got the devil in my ear He screamin', let's go get it
Long live Joshie, that's my bro Forever we gon' spin
And if you dissin' in the name of the Lord I swear to God we gon' bend

We gon' bend, bitch, we leave him in the sky All that pussy niggas talkin', all that pussy niggas lyin
Goin' off the dome again these niggas really ho
Hoppin' out the car with blicks, I seen that nigga lookin' froze
Talkin' all that shit, but you ain't with it, how you dis the G.O.A.T.
Up my glock, aim it at your throat, niggas hoes, yea I know
How you wanna diss me, you ain't with it, talkin' all that shit

Goin' off the dome, another feature, do this shit wit jit
Niggas really ho, these niggas bitches hit em in they lip
Hoppin' out the car, 4 Deep, bitch, you know we finna' dip (Grahh)
I ain't write shit, bitch, you know I'm rappin' in the fuckin' hallway

Seen that nigga that was talkin' shit, you know I up that Glock in broad day
Envy me, tryna ridin' my wave, niggas, bitch, can't run me, my fade
Did some shit, take it to the grave, no ski, you know he seen my face
Me, Dir & Kap, in the car, Riding finna' get him
Zay in the back with the chop, up it at his liver
Hoppin' out a V, with a tec, finna get a kill
Goin' off the dome, another song, you know what it is (Uh, uh)
Look, we the reason niggas die, I bet his coffin closed
Walkin' to his business, nigga nosy, we take off his nose

We swervin' on his block, we catch that pussy, bitch, that was droppin' 4s
Soon as I catch a opp, bitch, we gon' price him, we be taggin' toes
He said that name once, he won't say it twice
That nigga dissin', put him in the blunt, bitch, we gon' take his life, turn to a zip

I ain't gotta front, just tell him, pick a price, Glock on my hip
If I let him dump, he up wit, Jesus Christ
I heard that blicky did some damage, put a opp bitch in some rice
He say it's smoke, bitch, we gon' stamp it, bet my shooter aim precise

I see he postin' on his Instagram, we on his head like lice
Ain't talkin' hockey, but we got those sticks, we slidin' on some ice
Don't speak on cases, bitch, don't mention bodies
Block hot like wasabi, I call my stepper, kick shit like karate

Really rich like Roddy, windows tented you would never spot me
That pussy, bitch, won't drop me, I'm with a foreign, bitch, like Favi
He think it's beef bitch, this shit a homicide, nigga