Fredo Bang - Demons lyrics
Fredrick Dewon Thomas Givens II
[Fredo Bang - Demons lyrics]
Woo yeah, why not?
Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat
Got it back, yeah
I see demons, demons, demons, yeah
I see evil, evil, evil, yeah
I think they want my soul
I think they want my soul
Pull up on his block, we gon' make it shed
Bullets slap a nigga like Ted, yeah
Heard I got money on my head
I wonder why I ain't dead?
I wonder why my dawgs fled?
They get on a call and then
I heard that they want me dead
The gang got smaller 'cause
The rest got scared
They always want somethin' from me
I worked too hard just to give away money
Poppin' these Percs
Wishing that Boulevard Quick would've
Listened to me i get in my feelings, I go
In a slump, I'm hurtin'
I'm feelin' bummy
Gee Money died reachin' for a gun
Wish he could've bust it
I see demons, demons, demons, yeah
I see evil, evil, evil, yeah
I think they want my soul
I think they want my soul
They hurt me, taking shots at me
And I don't know why
Miss Avis dropped Gee Money tape without me
Hurt me inside
D-Real collected all my streams while
I was doin' my time
I still love you but where your love?
You ain't send me a dime
Don't fuck with 'cause I found
Out that he pussy gee was gettin' shot
He had a gun and he ain't pull it
You play with my name, boy
You lookin' real phony
Lot of fucked up people tellin' me
"I got a bag on you"
Real, I don't know what's the deal
I don't know how to feel
I cannot stop the tears
The people I love done switched for real
Heard the shots but ain't go see 'bout it
He had his gun on him but
He wasn't slidin' 'bout it
You could've saved my dawg
You had his life in your hands
You had his life in your hands
Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat
Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat
Got it back, yeah
I see demons, demons, demons, yeah
I see evil, evil, evil, yeah
I think they want my soul
I think they want my soul
Pull up on his block, we gon' make it shed
Bullets slap a nigga like Ted, yeah
Heard I got money on my head
I wonder why I ain't dead?
I wonder why my dawgs fled?
They get on a call and then
I heard that they want me dead
The gang got smaller 'cause
The rest got scared
They always want somethin' from me
I worked too hard just to give away money
Poppin' these Percs
Wishing that Boulevard Quick would've
Listened to me i get in my feelings, I go
In a slump, I'm hurtin'
I'm feelin' bummy
Gee Money died reachin' for a gun
Wish he could've bust it
I see demons, demons, demons, yeah
I see evil, evil, evil, yeah
I think they want my soul
I think they want my soul
They hurt me, taking shots at me
And I don't know why
Miss Avis dropped Gee Money tape without me
Hurt me inside
D-Real collected all my streams while
I was doin' my time
I still love you but where your love?
You ain't send me a dime
Don't fuck with 'cause I found
Out that he pussy gee was gettin' shot
He had a gun and he ain't pull it
You play with my name, boy
You lookin' real phony
Lot of fucked up people tellin' me
"I got a bag on you"
Real, I don't know what's the deal
I don't know how to feel
I cannot stop the tears
The people I love done switched for real
Heard the shots but ain't go see 'bout it
He had his gun on him but
He wasn't slidin' 'bout it
You could've saved my dawg
You had his life in your hands
You had his life in your hands
Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat