Demons

Lyrics

[Chorus: Mar90s] (Dream, this shit go dummy) Yeah, uh, uh I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah (I been hanging 'round with demons lately) (JJ Turn Me Up) I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah (I been hanging 'round with demons lately) Big Glocks, don't do .380s, yeah (Big Glocks, don't do .380s) I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah [Verse 1: Mar90s] My demon just did a drill He dozed off like Benadryl Get popped like a fucking pill Get popped like a fucking zit Give me the word and I send the blitz You know who I'm running with You know how I'm coming, bitch Take a whole brick and we bust down Look at the ice, yeah, it's bust down Look at this thottie, shе bust down She know that niggas is up now She know that niggas is up-up Crib on the top and it camе with a butler Break a bitch down, yeah, that's though love [Chorus: Mar90s] I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah Big Glocks, don't do .380s, yeah, yeah I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Mar90s] Yeah, nigga get smoked like a Backwood Nigga get smoked like some Fronto At the top of the condo French bitch like, "Bonjour" Yeah, I'm turning your bitch to a whore Uh, I'm turning your bitch to a whore Yeah, I'm turning your bitch to a whore Yeah, I'm turning your bitch to a whore Yeah, you know we ready for war Watch that back door Uh, watch that back door Uh, in my own lane like I'm Tory Uh, I'm shooting at bitches like Tory Uh, fuck the judge, fuck the jury Uh, I gotta pay my attorney, yeah [Chorus: Mar90s] I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah I been hanging 'round with demons lately, yeah, yeah Big Glocks, don't do .380s, yeah, uh I been hanging around with demons lately, uh, yeah, yeah I been hanging around with demons lately, yeah, yeah Big Glocks, don't do .380s, yeah [Verse 3: Lancey Foux] Uh, got a bad ting going crazy Took her out to Paris, then flew to the south of Spain Uh, she gotta have an accent when she say my name (Woo) Too many baddies and characters, I can't stay the same (Yeah, yeah) I gotta call my barrister, she been tryna claim me, yeah Rich nigga playing my cards right, ace of spades (Yeah, yeah) Rich nigga let my card decline, got racks in my briefs (Yeah, yeah) Under my tee, inside of the Jeep seat (Yeah, yeah) Got baddies in threes, I can't Adam and Eve Them boys, they can't be talking to me Must be embarrassed to speak I had a treacherous week On Monday, I had to cut off a leech On Sunday, I put baddie to sleep By Monday, she had to go back to the streets Relegation, then I go top of the league I'm waiting, stainless steel on my seat She Bajan, I just wan' go by the sea Jamaican, I just might jump in the tree She taken, but she still fucking with me My Haitians ride with the māthā I'm sliding, doing the cha-cha Keep on lying, hakuna matata (Yeah, yeah)