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letra de demons - budouble

[produced by the social experiment and lido]

[verse 1]
got my whole city doing back flips
i got shot up nine times and everybody talk sh-t
they was saying i’d never talk, i’d never walk again
they see me on that big screen, now they calling me the man
i’m the definition of a real g
no props in my videos, i be havin’ real heat (glizzies)
this n-gga really talkin’ like he know me
“skrt,” “skrt,” “boom-boom!”
now that’s a four peice
nowadays you can’t move around with no heat
but n-ggas still do this sh-t
ride down a n-gga like “who is this?”
starin’ so hard, tryna look through my tints
used to go to school with my crew and sh-t
we was young but never on that stupid sh-t
cuttin’ cl-ss with my n-gga, like “you gon’ ditch?”
we was in the streets selling crack and doin’ hits (woah!)
then they started lockin’ us up, for petty drug crimes
cause when we shoot they never caught us
we was movin’ with them poles if they ever caught us
catching bodies, no wonder why they never caught us

[pre-hook]
they used to say “i was gon’ die, i wasn’t gon’ make it”
now they looking at me like neo from all the matrix
they be callin’ me the one, i be like: “no, not either!“
i got saved by some angels, turned me into a demon

[hook]
now they like: “who is you and who is that? who the f-ck is dude?“
all of sudden, “cl!ck-clack,“ “boom-boom!“
now they like: “whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ya’ll some demons!“
yeah, yeah we some demons

[verse 2]
i ain‘t change up on my n-ggas, never
we was 14, now we 24, still together
this for my n-ggas in my corner now who ain‘t here (r.i.p!)
i p-ss this so loud to the sky, i hope that you can hear
i know that pappy lookin’ down on me, so proud
cars ride p-ss, we up them poles he like you so wild
but this is how it goes down in uptown (uptown!)
but when they’re caught, n-ggas ducking cause that gun sound
and on may 10th, i had a convo
blood told me: “broski, leave chicago“
“you ain‘t gotta come back, you know we gon’ follow!“
nowadays my b-tch she gotta spit if she don’t swallow
doin’ numbers now the only ones i don’t is 5-0
i be on my grind, even if i had a blindfold
you waitin’ on yo time, no wonder why you in that line for
i be go crazy, what the f-ck i gotta lie for?
goin’ so crazy, my fans be like: “why the f-ck he ain’t signed, for?“

now they like: “whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ya’ll some demons!“
yeah, yeah we some demons

[hook]
they used to say “i was gon’ die, i wasn’t gon’ make it”
now they looking at me like neo from all the matrix
they be callin’ me the one, i be like: “no, not either!“
i got saved by some angels, turned me into a demon

now they like: “who is you and who is that? who the f-ck is dude?“
all of sudden, “cl!ck-clack,“ “boom-boom!“
now they like: “whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ya’ll some demons!“
yeah, yeah we some demons

[outro]
we be cuttin’ up for no reason
come on your block, commit treason
pull up, chest shots, stop yo breathin’
and we do this sh-t every season

- budouble

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