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letra de if juice wrld was on demon time - thefactory

[intro: trippie redd]
ha (ha-ha)
demon time, n-gga (yeah)
gang, uh (gang, gang)
h-ll
give ’em h-ll (brr, bah)
i got bales (bah, bah, bah)
i got sh-lls (bah)
(i’m shy, oh my god)
sh-lls

[verse 1: trippie redd]
shoot a n-gga up ’cause i ain’t worried ’bout sh-t
diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
i got lots of perkys on me, sh-t (sh-t)
do a ten with a ten, tryna win, tryna grin at the devil (at the devil)
b-tch, i am a rebel, i don’t give a f-ck
talking all that sh-t, lil’ b-tch, then i’ll pull up and shoot you up (graow)
ayy, yeah, yeah, know my mind h-lla corrupt
i get to that money, lil’ n-gga, on my brother (on my brother)
you could never, huh, you could never, mother—
f-ck you and yours, you ain’t really ’bout it (yeah)
said he want some smoke with gang, but, man, i rеally doubt it (doubt it)
put some racks up on your head, lil’ b-tch, a hundred thousand (ha-ha)
b-tch, i’m fly (mwah), fеrragamo falcon
king of the jungle, y’all n-ggas buck, man, we really pouncing
ovo, drac’ and forty bust, flaming up all they houses (bah)
i ain’t never worried, but i know they worried ’bout me
[chorus: trippie redd & ski mask the slump god]
b-tch, keep staring (haha, keep staring)
keep staring (ayy)
keep staring, ayy
keep staring
i lean like a kickstand
i get money, big bands
we ain’t playing, big grams in the blunt, what you saying? (ha-ha-ha)
man, what you saying? (what you saying?)

[post-chorus: trippie redd]
ayy, what you saying? (what? what you—? what you—? what you—? what?)
ayy, oh, what you saying? (what? what you—? what you—? what? what you saying?)
ayy, oh, what you saying? (what? what? what you—? what? what you saying?)
ayy, oh, yeah

[verse 2: ski mask the slump god]
water (ayy, yeah)
like zelda, b-tch, i’m tryna link (tryna link)
faucet failure, i’ve been breaking sinks
legendary like i am a sphinx (sphinx)
at the ball with your b-tch, a few drinks, in a mink
pink panther skin-colored, i think (i think, uh-huh)
they don’t understand the words that i link (i link)
they be sleep like a bill cosby drink (yeah, huh)
they know we lit, god d-mn it (yeah)
i’m up on planet namek (yeah, yeah)
on demon time, they panic (yeah)
’cause they thought a n-gga was satanic (yeah, yeah, ayy)
’cause we keep that tool like mechanic (ha-ha-ha)
on planet drool with lava girl, you know we doing damage (okay)
okay, sauced up
matter fact, black clover, b-tch, i’m motherf-cking asta
money longer than a dread head on a rasta
let’s get this sh-t straight, i’m ’bout to fix your d-mn posture
’til i’m at heaven’s gates, b-tch, i’ma stay smoking (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
yeah, yeah, opps, what did you say? (woo)
just like an animal, just like a cannibal, your b-tch out here sucking meat every day (okay)
i’m on a pedestal, never go federal, eating that cake like i’m d-mn anna mae (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
smokin that zaza out here in la
we the one blowing up like a grenade (let’s go)
[chorus: trippie redd, ski mask the slump god, & both]
b-tch, keep staring (ha-ha)
keep staring (okay)
keep staring, ayy (keep staring)
keep staring
i lean like a kickstand
i get money, big bands (yeah, yeah, yeah)
we ain’t playing, big grams in the blunt, what you saying? (what you—?)
man, what you saying?

[post-chorus: trippie redd & juice wrld]
ayy, what you saying? (what? what you—? what you—? what you—? what?)
ayy, oh, what you saying? (what? what you—? what you—? what? what you saying?)
ayy, oh, what you saying? (what? what? what you—? what? what you saying?)
ayy, oh, yeah (ah)

[verse 3: juice wrld]
talk my sh-t and back it
rockstar from the trap
run from the cops in my rafs, yeah
make ’em feel my wrath, yeah
i pour one up in the sprite or the crush
maybe hi-c, maybe a faygo
call it ironic ’cause all of my demons be ready to give some of these f-ck n-ggas halos
oh, oh, i’ma let it breathe, breathe let it die slow
i’m your greatest enemy, eazy-e, f-ck the police
they won’t let none of my n-ggas home, home (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: trippie redd & ski mask the slump god]
b-tch, keep staring (haha, keep staring)
keep staring (ayy)
keep staring, ayy
keep staring
i lean like a kickstand
i get money, big bands
we ain’t playing, big grams in the blunt, what you saying? (ha-ha-ha)
man, what you saying?

- thefactory

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