Lurking in the Night (feat. StrapsTheUno)

I got demons lurkin' in the night Too many people that's on my head Diamonds shinin' with no light People plottin', tryna take my bread I ain't worried 'bout a price Coppin' everything that's in my way Take the chance and roll the dice You just might get pronounced M.I.A I got demons lurkin' in the night Too many people that's on my head Diamonds shinin' with no light People plottin', tryna take my bread I ain't worried 'bout a price Coppin' everything that's in my way Take the chance and roll the dice You just might get pronounced M.I.A Dressin' in Fendi, got foreign on me Perky strong, it got me wobblin' I got at least, maybe, thousands on me Pockets heavy, got me stumblin' I don't really wanna act like this I gotta get myself back Don't know anybody who traps like this You got trouble sellin' packs So f*ck it I do what I want Makin' this money is everything everybody want Pulled the Beamer off the lot Bitches, they f*ck me for everything that I have got And I'm putting on for my Mom Tryna give back for the big things that she has done Like momma that shit meant a lot I'm not gone stop till I think that I gave her enough I got demons lurkin' in the night Too many people that's on my head Diamonds shinin' with no light People plottin', tryna take my bread I ain't worried 'bout a price Coppin' everything that's in my way Take the chance and roll the dice You just might get pronounced M.I.A I got demons lurkin' in the night Too many people that's on my head Diamonds shinin' with no light People plottin', tryna take my bread I ain't worried 'bout a price Coppin' everything that's in my way Take the chance and roll the dice You just might get pronounced M.I.A I'm concentrated on gettin' my dividends Really I don't wanna be your friend I done seen some shit I'll never forget And I'll never be the same again Long nights, we ain't had anything Somehow, that's the recipe to win I'll never give my energy to them Give my soul to God, I'ma repent Give my soul to God, I'ma repent I'ma move a different way then they mans Shooters with me, so be cool like a fan Bitch, we flexin', we gon' bust out the jam Long nights we ain't had anything Somehow, that's the recipe to win You never took an L on the chin Bounced back, and get at it again And I'm never takin' an L again StrapsTheUno put his ass in the wind I won't take that shit, never again Flexin' hard, 'cause I'm not average Flexin' 'cause I'm as hard as it gets