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letra de demons - deezy216

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[hook]
i’m tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
this ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
yea my b-tch bad, she don’t pop no pills but i know she feeling me
yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that’s how it’s suppose to be
yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
yea she my jealous b-tch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
all in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
i need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can’t book with mе

[verse 1]
yea i pop x to take my pain away and shoot sh-t like a fadе away
don’t get put up that’s lay away, that xanny hitting, change of pace
still f-ck a op i do the race, can’t go to jail lawyer fight the case
i ain’t never fold or flake you never see me bend or break
i can’t pop percs they make me nauseous, i can’t trust a soul too cautious
i got in my bag i’m flossing, i can’t lie my b-tch she flawless
she r-t-rded in that charger top me up it feel like water
i give my b-tch way better head than the clippers at the barber

[hook]
i’m just tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
this ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
yea my b-tch bad, she don’t pop no pills but i know she feeling me
yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that’s how it’s suppose to be
yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
yea she my jealous b-tch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
all in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
i need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can’t book with me
[verse 2]
i keep a freezer on my neck and wrist you know i’m iced to death
yea that’s that runt smoke that you smell on me patron all on my breath
i pop a pill and drift away can’t feel my face can’t send no text
my b-tch a give me sloppy head but she know i’m weak for the s-x
i just upped on that new draco kinda wish i bought a tech
there’s a problem get it poppin we gon put it to your neck
i’m that grimy boy slimy boy pop up in a flesh
drop a body like a hobby we gon send your ass to rest

[hook]
i’m tryna fight off all these demons but they closing in on me
this ecstasy, pop a bean and feel my soul lift up from me
yea my b-tch bad, she don’t pop no pills but i know she feeling me
yea she a rider, she gon shoot for me that’s how it’s suppose to be
yea she a soldier she gon blow that blower if you get close to me
yea she my jealous b-tch she gon bite your head if you even look at me
all in my sections tryna take a picture actin shook with me
i need them bands, talking 20 or more or you can’t book with me

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