letra de “young demon” - lil varn & lil durk
[chorus: lil varn]
ayy, f-ck all that talkin’, we slide, we lurk (skrrt!)
pop out the cut, he got left on the curb (boom! boom!)
feds on my d-ck but i still let it burst (grrah!)
demon inside me, i feel like i’m cursed (b-tch!)
ran in his spot, he was beggin’ like church (huh?)
told that boy chill, now his face on a shirt (p-ssy!)
i ain’t got friends, just sticks in the whip (bah!)
hop out on feet, now his soul do a flip (boom boom boom!)
[verse 1: lil varn]
i be in h-ll when i rap, i don’t play with no gimmicks (nah)
lil’ bro got a .40, he itchin’ to spin it (brrt, brrt!)
he talkin’ tough, now he missin’ his dentures (hahaha)
caught his lil’ partner, put 3 through his fitted (boom! boom!)
f-ck a opp, they be cl!ckin’ up, all of ’em b-tches (facts!)
we ain’t shootin’ from cars, b-tch, we jumpin’ them fences (go!)
hit him with hollows, his body start twitchin’ (grrah grrah!)
drum on the glock, that sh-t spin like a fidget (b-tch!)
i seen his mom cry — oh well (f-ck that!)
we throwin’ sh-lls, no taco bell (boom!)
i sold that boy fake pills from h-ll (hahaha)
then slid with a stick like chappelle (slatt!)
[chorus: lil varn]
ayy, f-ck all that talkin’, we slide, we lurk (skrrt!)
pop out the cut, he got left on the curb (boom! boom!)
feds on my d-ck but i still let it burst (grrah!)
demon inside me, i feel like i’m cursed (b-tch!)
ran in his spot, he was beggin’ like church (huh?)
told that boy chill, now his face on a shirt (p-ssy!)
i ain’t got friends, just sticks in the whip (bah!)
hop out on feet, now his soul do a flip (boom boom boom!)
[verse 2: lil durk]
lil bro got k!lled, now he talkin’ to pastors (dumbass!)
i let the .9 talk—ain’t no need for a caption (boom!)
his homie got smoked, he went ghost like he casper (b-tch!)
don’t come to my side, sh-t get real in a faster (let’s get it!)
i be with demons, they itchin’ to squeeze (grrah!)
he played with the gang, now he rest in some leaves (boom!)
caught him in traffic, put two through his t–th (boom!)
his mama don’t post him, she know what it be (grrah grrah!)
talkin’ that tough sh-t, knowin’ you sweet (p-ssy!)
i hang with vultures, they don’t need to eat (nah!)
i got the switchy, it’s stuck on repeat (brrt!)
i up it in court, they blamed it on me (f-ck it!)
[chorus: lil varn & lil durk]
ayy, f-ck all that talkin’, we slide, we lurk (slide!)
pop out the cut, he got left on the curb (grrah! boom!)
feds on my d-ck but i still let it burst (boom!)
demon inside me, i feel like i’m cursed (cursed!)
ran in his spot, he was beggin’ like church (facts!)
told that boy chill, now his face on a shirt (boom!)
i ain’t got friends, just sticks in the whip (skrrt!)
hop out on feet, now his soul do a flip (grrah grrah boom!)
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