Shy Glizzy - Demons lyrics
[Shy Glizzy - Demons lyrics]
Mario oh
Young Jefe, holmes gG
Yeah
This is that shit that you vibe to, yeah
This is that shit that you can ride to
This that shit that you put
Away your pride to
Get you a bitch, roll a blunt
Let her get high to it
All my niggas got bricks, lil' bitch
They like to jock to
GG, you stuck with this shit
Just like a tattoo
She suck me like a Hi-Chew
She said I'm not you
My lil' brother named 3, lil' bitch
You know I'm not two no, you know I'm number
One like Penny Hardaway
And I'm only gon' tell you once
Better have my money straight
Yeah, I need that andalé, uh huh
Or we come where your mama stay
Big dawg, Great Dane, lil' nigga
You Pomeranian
I ain't goin' inside no strip
Club 'less it's fuckin' raining
I ain't goin' out on my
Opps unless the chopper singing
Yeah she said the dick was so good
Now she fuckin' fainting
If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love
Must be fucking dreaming
And if I said I got your back, then bitch
I fucking mean it
I get a lot of dirty racks in
And I fucking clean it
And they can't vouch for shit you talk
'bout 'cause they never seen it
I cut the lights off in my
House and I see fuckin' demons, oh
That nigga that they love
To hate, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let that boy be fuckin' great, yeah, yeah
Yeah this morning when I walked outside
I seen yellow tape
But it ain't catch me by surprise
I see that every day
Glizzy Gang superstars, bitch
We super straight
Everybody eats, B, you can get a plate
All this money everywhere
I'm gon' need a rake
All these blue hundreds, yeah
They fillin' up the safe
I do this shit for fun, yeah
The streets my birthplace
You better go get you a gun, yeah
And get up out my face
I'm hittin' home runs, yeah
You stuck on first base
No, you ain't the only one, girl
But you in first place
I ain't goin' inside no strip
Club 'less it's fuckin' raining
I ain't goin' out on my
Opps unless the chopper singing
Yeah she said the dick was so good
Now she fuckin' fainting
If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love
Must be fucking dreaming
And if I said I got your back, then bitch
I fucking mean it
I get a lot of dirty racks in
And I fucking clean it
And they can't vouch for shit you talk
'bout 'cause they never seen it
I cut the lights off in my
House and I see fuckin' demons, oh
Young Jefe, holmes gG
Yeah
This is that shit that you vibe to, yeah
This is that shit that you can ride to
This that shit that you put
Away your pride to
Get you a bitch, roll a blunt
Let her get high to it
All my niggas got bricks, lil' bitch
They like to jock to
GG, you stuck with this shit
Just like a tattoo
She suck me like a Hi-Chew
She said I'm not you
My lil' brother named 3, lil' bitch
You know I'm not two no, you know I'm number
One like Penny Hardaway
And I'm only gon' tell you once
Better have my money straight
Yeah, I need that andalé, uh huh
Or we come where your mama stay
Big dawg, Great Dane, lil' nigga
You Pomeranian
I ain't goin' inside no strip
Club 'less it's fuckin' raining
I ain't goin' out on my
Opps unless the chopper singing
Yeah she said the dick was so good
Now she fuckin' fainting
If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love
Must be fucking dreaming
And if I said I got your back, then bitch
I fucking mean it
I get a lot of dirty racks in
And I fucking clean it
And they can't vouch for shit you talk
'bout 'cause they never seen it
I cut the lights off in my
House and I see fuckin' demons, oh
That nigga that they love
To hate, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let that boy be fuckin' great, yeah, yeah
Yeah this morning when I walked outside
I seen yellow tape
But it ain't catch me by surprise
I see that every day
Glizzy Gang superstars, bitch
We super straight
Everybody eats, B, you can get a plate
All this money everywhere
I'm gon' need a rake
All these blue hundreds, yeah
They fillin' up the safe
I do this shit for fun, yeah
The streets my birthplace
You better go get you a gun, yeah
And get up out my face
I'm hittin' home runs, yeah
You stuck on first base
No, you ain't the only one, girl
But you in first place
I ain't goin' inside no strip
Club 'less it's fuckin' raining
I ain't goin' out on my
Opps unless the chopper singing
Yeah she said the dick was so good
Now she fuckin' fainting
If she thinkin' 'bout gettin' my love
Must be fucking dreaming
And if I said I got your back, then bitch
I fucking mean it
I get a lot of dirty racks in
And I fucking clean it
And they can't vouch for shit you talk
'bout 'cause they never seen it
I cut the lights off in my
House and I see fuckin' demons, oh