letra de where do i begin? - demon the devil
[chorus: demon the devil]
i can’t hang around with any of these motherf-ckin’
n-ggas in the studio, while i’m making hits hoe
pop pop with my toolie, make ’em bleed out at the debut show
got the strap on my like diddy, don’t you test me, or you’ll n-ggas know
i’m on my bape sh-t, ape sh-t, with the fitted hat
please don’t test my worth, ’cause you’ll get opened up like bottle caps
p-ssy cat, rubbing all up on my d-ck, i’m filled with swag
my presence so nostalgic ’cause i’m bringing soundcloud era back!
[verse 1: demon the devil]
“where do i begin?”, b-tch i don’t know, i just got off the jet
high as f-ck, smoking thunder clouds, blowing thundercrash
sippin’ on some wocky water, leaning like i’m tilted towers
i’m about to go to sleep, if all these hoes don’t stop by in an hour
but i’m still in love with this shawty, she the real life of the party
every time i see her face, i get so warmed up with her company
after all of our moments of triumph, we’ll still be together until we depart
but that’s only happening, inside a fantasy, turned to reality, “where do i start?” (d-mn)
[pre-chorus: demon the devil]
see that’s the problem, when there’s nothing for me i start to crumble
lost in the jungle, trapped inside of darkness, with no portal
i can’t catch a break, even with the key at hand, i can’t escape
f-cking great, might as well end myself right here, call it a day
but i won’t stop fighting, i was born to take the top
if it’s all about the money, best believe everything gets popped
judo chop, all of these amateurs, they so irrelevant, they need to stop
i’m the new king of the underground, b-tch, whether you like it or rather you not, n-gga
[chorus: demon the devil]
i can’t hang around with any of these motherf-ckin’
n-ggas in the studio, while i’m making hits hoe
pop pop with my toolie, make ’em bleed out at the debut show
got the strap on my like diddy, don’t you test me, or you’ll n-ggas know
i’m on my bape sh-t, ape sh-t, with the fitted hat
please don’t test my worth, ’cause you’ll get opened up like bottle caps
p-ssy cat, rubbing all up on my d-ck, i’m filled with swag
my presence so nostalgic ’cause i’m bringing soundcloud era back!
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