Taleban Dooda - Demon Time lyrics

[Intro] (Young Foss, you trippin' on this motherfu*ker) (Gasky got the gas) b*tch, I'm on demon time I need 'bout eighty line Yeah, I'm on demon time I need 'bout eight lines, yeah [Chorus] b*tch, I'm on demon time Glizzy in my hand, when it's time for war I'm in the front of the line Hope you understand, you disrespect, end like that other guy ni**as talking tough but when they see me they get bu*terflies Brodie say he got them pints of Wock', I need 'bout eight lines Boy, don't act crazy, if a ni**a run up, get facetimed Can't let him take me, one thing that I love 'bout this Glock 9 It ain't no safety, one thing 'bout me, I'ma pop mine So don't try to play me, on God [Verse 1] Yeah, this a 9 but check these bullets here blow up Lil Guap my twin, when we dump, he work that Drac' and flip his truck We want 'em all, not just one or two, I swear that ain't enough Bullets flying through the walls, them 308's, no, you can't duck Gotta chase this ni**a down, if he fall, that's his ass Lil [?] duck off in the cut, waiting to put some hollows in his ass Ain't no cameras, this sh*t personal, fu*k it, I'm finna take off my mask Remember that sh*t that you was saying in them comments, say 'em now Put this glizzy in your throat, you don't mean it, ni**a Yeah, you wish you had your gun, I know you need it, ni**a Why your brother had to run? He should be bleeding with you Do you have anything to say before I squeeze the trigger [Chorus] b*tch, I'm on demon time Glizzy in my hand, when it's time for war I'm in the front of the line Hope you understand, you disrespect, end like that other guy ni**as talking tough but when they see me they get bu*terflies Brodie say he got them pints of Wock', I need 'bout eight lines Boy, don't act crazy, if a ni**a run up, get facetimed Can't let him take me, one thing that I love 'bout this Glock 9 It ain't no safety, one thing 'bout me, I'ma pop mine So don't try to play me, on God [Verse 2] Them ni**as b*tches, if you catch 'em, they be shaking out they drawers When we rocking, we ain't stopping 'til we see somebody fall If I ever had the option, I'd hit him in his jaw When I catch him, we ain't tustling, I'ma shoot him in his broad [Chorus] b*tch, I'm on demon time Glizzy in my hand, when it's time for war I'm in the front of the line Hope you understand, you disrespect, end like that other guy ni**as talking tough but when they see me they get bu*terflies Brodie say he got them pints of Wock', I need 'bout eight lines Boy, don't act crazy, if a ni**a run up, get facetimed Can't let him take me, one thing that I love 'bout this Glock 9 It ain't no safety, one thing 'bout me, I'ma pop mine So don't try to play me, on God