Demonize

Walk a nigga down like he was a paraplegic If I can't leave the house without my strap Then I ain't leaving Im getting niggas gone Off the scene For no reason Off a perc I'm booted up In the studio im geekin I've been shooting I've been squeezing I've been fucking I've been tweaking Had to cut that lil bitch off For the nagging Plus I cheated I've been wearing Louie V Gucci Fendi and that prada I don't f*ck with pedo shit Balenciaga eat a dick And your bitch she do a split Buss her spleen up on the dick And she ride that shit so much That when she walk she gotta limp And my dick inside her mouth So much she talk got a lisp I can't f*ck with all these lames What's the colour on your whip I can't f*ck with all these snitches Fucking rats inside the kitchen Pussy niggas need permission Just to be up in my presence Thought I told yo' ass on lessons That I got the smithin wesson Lil bitch Aye That i got the smithin wesson Ima F*ck em up Nigga F*ck em up Up the pole Wipe his nose Throw his body in the trunk Ima F*ck em up Nigga F*ck em up Up the pole Wipe his nose Throw his body in the trunk And I ain't hesitate to put em' on a shirt Drop his body to the morgue Got it in a fucking hearse Then it's back to the block You know I had to put in work When I'm sippin on this drank And I'm turnt up off a perc Getting head I'm counting bread And my life is really crazy nigga Nuski got the 9 and I'm totin on stacy nigga Got a big Llama clip and we gonna lay you down Got a scope and silencer So it wont make a sound AOT OGD Get down lay down Kill your spouse And sell your house We really take you fucking down What's up now I'm so foul F*ck the clout All I want is the money Trying to take the paper routes To make it out Only got a couple bullets in the chop When you shoot just make it count You niggas chitter chat Pitty pat Like what's that shit about Lil bitch i'll run inside your pockets For deposits I dont care bout the amount I dont care bout the amount