brought the demon out'em

Run that bag, Toretto Yeah Ayy, I ain't got like this, in a minute, you feel me Yeah I got in my bag, I know them sucka niggas mad We ain't worried bout no nigga, we spankin' shit straight off the glass If it's that, then bitch it's that, ain't no get back, we hit em first Couple opps died last year, go wear them niggas on the shirt If it's that, then bitch it's that, no need to tweet about it Ayy, don't play with my lil' boy, I'm bout to tweak about it Youngin caught his first body, he wasn't too geeked about it No need to ask him, I think we just brought that demon out'em Ayy, ridin' in something fast, I take the long way to the crib Ayy, remember days we had it hard, not every month could pay the bills Can't stick my dick in no white bitch, I pay respect to Emmit Till Ayy, it's so fucked up, these young niggas, they dying just to live Ayy, I come from the hood, so my engine in the rear My big bro told me I can do this, I say, give me just one year I keep on poppin' all these pills, I just wanna feel somethin' Love my nigga to death, but I can't bring him near, he'll probably steal somethin' It's 1 A.M where I'm at Prayin' for some closure, get this monkey off my back I pray I'm gettin' closer, I need some M's to look at I had to leave some niggas lone, they ain't have no vision to look at I got in my bag, I know them sucka niggas mad We ain't worried bout no nigga, we spankin' shit straight off the glass If it's that, then bitch it's that, ain't no get back, we hit em first Couple opps died last year, go wear them niggas on the shirt If it's that, then bitch it's that, no need to tweet about it Ayy, don't play with my lil' boy, I'm bout to tweak about it Youngin caught his first body, he wasn't too geeked about it No need to ask him, I think we just brought that demon out'em I need a fire, lil' bitty suck the semen out me She told her friends I fucked her good they came and seen about me I don't need no fake niggas around me Don't need you foldin', you get in that county Stay out the way I'm coolin', I'm good Bitches be beggin' for wood Niggas be hatin' with nothing to say I get my pape and I stay out the way I was like eight when I knew I'd be great I turned her out when she told me she gay Aye, it's been a long way, I smoke trey five to the face I got in my bag, I know them sucka niggas mad We ain't worried bout no nigga, we spankin' shit straight off the glass If it's that, then bitch it's that, ain't no get back, we hit em first Couple opps died last year, go wear them niggas on the shirt If it's that, then bitch it's that, no need to tweet about it Ayy, don't play with my lil' boy, I'm bout to tweak about it Youngin caught his first body, he wasn't too geeked about it No need to ask him, I think we just brought that demon out'em