dageek demon (orig) şarkı sözleri

Pushing my demons I'm pushin em out Swear they can't stand me Can't figure me out I'm not a sellout No looking for handouts Lil baby I'm propane Bussin out like champagne Feeling some chest pain But no not a heartache More like the gold round me neck GETTING heavy Still push A Chevy Sometimes I feel humbled My vision so tunnel I cannot rap mumbled Stir me some troubles Yo hustle will fumble The devil can't stand me She said I'm too greedy I'm just too witty And feel She is needy Kicked me Outta hell Told me I'm to sneaky Feelin Like Stevie But no I'm not sleazy Line up of baddies Eat me like it's kiwi Red head beside me I'm Callin her REBA She eat so good Done Gave me amnesia I just be vibin Inside of the villas Dumping the guts Outside of Cohibas Call her Khadijah She from Indonesia Stuff crusting cigars Like she play The guitar Lit chandeliers Where ever we are From Argentina yea To Cartagena Meet me en la isla All my homies really narcos Mestizo Taínos In real life Big capos They callin me Mayhem Im A Tsunami The 5foot midget That's All bout da digits I'm done With this snippet Want more Send me the ticket My diamonds is cut And u know That I'm sippin My life A big party It Full of confetti Full of surprises U know I ain't stopping U know how I'm coming DaGeek o so cocky I dare u to try it I dare u to try me I am An emcee Yea To me your just candy Get melted Like nestle I'm pushing bangeees U coping a please They call me a monster Lil baby I'm a beast That's Over 60 That ain't been released U talk to your priest Well I talk with my demons I believe in God So don't call me heathen Feelin like ye , tryna get back to heaven Counting my blessings Spent that on a necklace Before you start hating Did u eat ya breakfast They ain believe me But I Told em first Been who I am Right from the start It wasn't a force That's what hurt u The worst And now I'm like uzi All my friends Are dead Only talk To the demons Inside of my head Left you unread Quickly hit the red I do not partake In nothing I dread I rather make bread Double up and Get head Rented a horse Right at the golf course Thankful I'm talking all of my sources Business proposals No more extortion Skrrrt skrrrt That's the whip That's the whip that I be drivin Yess Match the gold Match the gold that I be rocking Match the slips Match the slips from my deposits Match the future Match the future I been plotting Skkrt skrrrt I been winning, I been winning no competing Biting gold Biting gold but no olympics Skkrt skkrt
Sanatçı: Dageek
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:16
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