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letra de demon time (cypher remix) - chassagne

h-lla fine on demon time
his brain all in my palm
he grab it then take it like harvesting that corn out a scarecrow
booty like a pumpkin cooking in the brew
bean is up to somethin
they say i got the potion
just to give these n-ggas motion
put it on i spread it out like putting on some lotion
they don’t want no action but be string up commotion
grab a witch up off the broom told this b-tch to gone and make some room
she all up in my business so i told that hoe what happened
i might tell a jokey joke but i dont do the cappin
end a b-tch with jus one bar do it while im napping
bottom of the barrel man i think its ovеrlappin
b-tch dont think im hard hoe im harder than a d-ck
scrolling on my finsta looking for hotter pics
i dont do it for guys i do it for thе chicks
balling is the only option sign me to the ny knicks

i don’t play w demons so best keep it on the move
cus its that time of year , and i’m only here for spooks
i might pop out in the spot with some nikes on my hooves
im the goat, they gettin buck but can’t measure up to who?
us, we skating got all these dudes waiting
got all of them checking so we never underpaid
always quick to switch it up, you know i can’t stay the same
i might let em hear pop , and we not even on a plane
imma take the boy and imma put him in a coffin
say my flow sick, flow cold, now it’s coughing
and he tried crossing, but i came out flossing
time to find a dumpster , cus its time for me to toss him
even with all ya demons you still couldn’t beat me
even if you had a show out you still couldn’t seat me
had to pay these dudes dust, can i have receipt pls
you should call me rod kruger cus you think i’m dreamy
why be? wyborn, i’m a star why born?
choose between me and you your goanna be torn!
in the morning it’s four and i’m haitian i’m foreign
so the people’ll be for em, port au princes where it’s foreign
ain’t no beefs that i want dead
i just wanna see them dead, the day you turned that key was the same day you made your bed
now lie in it, cry in it, wake up and sigh in it, made wanna be famous b-tches shrivle up they dry in it
i watched your life through them b-ttons everything around you wack
why they all of a sudden making music wanting be pro black?
ho you like it round here one tiny lil thing imma need back…
you reap what you sow so i’ll sew these b-ttons in your sacks!

- chassagne

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