Deeper than rap

Grah
YD gang
Grah, grah
Like what
Every opp shot
Grah, grah

Smoking all deads
Grah, grah, grah
Spin through they block, then I catch me a dummy
Bitch, I'm a demon, leave that nigga bloody

Glock with a beam, ain't no where he running
Grahtaa boom, leave that nigga lumpy
If he hop like a bunny
Word to my deads, hit him in his tummy

All I see red, ain't nobody lucky
Glock too he's head, now he acting funny
He get shot in the face
Bitch, I'm a demon, bullets make him sway

Hollows hit his face
Grah, hollows make him pace
He a runner, Usain
Swear he a pussy, he not what he claim

Grah
He not what he
Hop out YD, go boom
See a opp, beat him out his shoes

Bitch, I'm a demon, you know I can't lose
He a fool, I fasten he's screws
I ain't no regular dude
I'm a demon that walk with a tool

I see a opp, put him on the news
He with his bitch, he get shot with his boo
Grah
I don't got the gun, I'ma Turn too Ali

Grah
I do not retreat
Bend through his block, no, I don't need a V
Grah

I'm better off on my feet
Bitch, I'm a demon, you don't wanna meet
Grah
See a opp, I'm a geek

Grah
Grah
See a opp, I'm a
Yo cakes, just shoot

He a opp, hit him with a few
Grah
Hop out the coupe, chase him out his shoes
Bullets bigger, bigger than the moon

Got my goons, you know they go boom
Grah
Got my goons, you know they go boom
Grah

Grah, grah
Spin through they block, then I catch me a dummy
Bitch, I'm a demon, leave that nigga bloody
Grah, glock with a beam, ain't no where he running

Grahtaa boom, leave that nigga lumpy
If he hop like a bunny
Word to my deads hit him in his tummy
All I see red, ain't nobody lucky

Glock too his head, now he acting funny
Grah
Grah, grah, boom
Every opp shot

Like what
Grah
YD gang
Grah

Grah, grah, grah, grah
Mari
Mari
Mari



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Writer(s): Thabang Paulus
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