MK47 - Demons lyrics

Hook: I be posted with demons, posted with the demons All these backstabbers hatin on me for no reason Yea they switched up on me just like the season Seen him type the other day and he was freezin Mk-47: Freestylin in the whip Yea Im tryna get that drip Baguettes all on my wrist Lemme give you a tip If you wanna go and dip Go ahead I ain't gon trip My last b*tch did that to me now I dont feel sh*t Lemme be honest Ima fu*k it up yea I get it fu*kin poppin Lets switch the mood yea Im switchin up the topic She ridin up and down on my fu*kin rocket She really want the dick but I ain’t gonna give it to her She want me to go deep my dick long like a ruler She in college she gon skip with me Ferris Bueller Ice on my neck and my wrist like a jeweler Yea And she know Im tryna run the fu*kin game Hear it in my voice I talk that mothafu*kin pain Tryna get the money dont give fu*k about the fame Me and my bros take your girl run a mothafu*kin train G-Libra: Young ni**a chasin money cuz its all you know I wanted Gotta keep movin ni**a ain't no time for stallin 2 or 3 years til the ni**a gon be ballin Ain't no point in givin up I gotta go my hardest Pardon me while I go and hit my target ni**a Ima go the farthest Dont even get me started All you ni**as think you better you look so retarded And if Im being honest I know Ima get up on it Smokin blunt after blunt countin rack after rack Everything I spit heat yes thats a fact If you dont like me then thats too bad Give a fu*k what you think b*tch I ain’t mad Me and my ni**a we been rappin for a minute Now its that time that we gotta go get it Malachi the bro and you know he stay spittin I know we gon make it with this sh*t that written Yea, we gon be on top Once we up there ni**a know we won't drop Diamond chain pinky ring with the gold watch Blowin up droppin heat like molotov Yea b*tch, gettin big guap Hit your b*tch, dip quick like a pitstop Rollin up with the gas got a big blunt Now Im bout to light it up cuz my sh*t done