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letra de african demons pt. 2 - yus gz

[intro: nesty floxks]
ayy, yo, yus, yo, pull up
yo, we got one
new opp, new opp
edot (gor on the track, b-tch), notti
grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah
ayy, yo, suck my d-ck, it’s that nesty floxks n-gga
grrah, grrah, grrah
new opp, ah

[verse 1: ab da jet & yus gz]
o-oh, wait, dot got me laced
his goofy-ass shot himself in the face (grrah-grrah)
i’m a demon, i don’t come to play
one false move, he get sent up to blay (sent up to blay)
ayy, yo, yus, let’s spin the rey (like)
th-they ain’t outside so we back to the 8 (back to the—)
a-aim for his figi, closed case (grrah-grrah)
i told her, “eat me,” no steak (like)
free zay with the k, let it spray (free zay)
and free stacks, he’ll be home any day (grrah-grrah)
[verse 2: yus gz & nesty floxks]
i’m mr. boom-em
brodie gon’ hop out the v, get to ootin (don’t run)
throw the beam on, we gon’ maneuver
ooter gon’ what? tryna hop out and boom him (grrah-grrah)
like, he off the drink, leave him snoozin’
like, he jackin’ woo, we gon’ loot him (loot him)
big feb, no, we ain’t losin’ (slide)
like two opps done died in a week (in a week)
notti, edot, they got me zooted (grrah-grrah)
hold on, b-tch, i’m with sha in the v
face-shot, no i.d so we had to shoot him (grrah)
like, boy, don’t run up on me, think i’m what? (like, what?)
oh, you thought i was lackin’? n-gga, you stupid (grrah-grrah)
nazzy, rippy, bobby, diddy
we got too many dead n-ggas, how we go through ’em? (baow-baow)

[verse 3: nesty floxks & scottie2hottie]
see murda b, she gon’ eat the whole clip (suck my d-ck)
catch winter, get slapped with the grip (grrt, boom)
38 special, don’t need no assist (what? boom)
if he run then he dyin’, you better not trip (like, omb-k)
two shots to his body, make him do a flip (like, oy-k)
smoke edot, bobby, jb and rip (like, edot, bobby, jayripk)
boy tried to run and ate a hollow tip
i can’t talk about shh, he swimmin’ with a fish (suck my d-ck)
on the sev, lil’ brodie gon’ fl!ck (grrah-grrah)
like, i was outside with my grip (grrah-grrah, boom)
i was thirteen, had ’em runnin’ rick (grr-ah)
cha-chase-down gang, chase ’em off the strip (grrah-grrah, boom)
and they tight, i smoke sha glizz (grrah)
every o boomed, you know how i get (grrah)
talkin’ on bro, you get sent to the ditch (grrah-grrah, boom)
like, suck my d-ck (ah)
[verse 4: scottie2hottie]
knocks in my car, but you tellin’ me what?
i’ma line him, fl!ck on the beam, make him hush (grrah-grrah)
she said, “scottie2hottie,” like, what?
they know what happened after i got touched (grrah-grrah)
he tried to duck (shh), watch him pop out the cut
he gon’ boom him, then leave him in dust (grrah-grrah)
n-ggas b-tt, they ain’t on nothin’ (like, what?)
rule number one, i put trust in my gun (grrah-grrah)
like, i’m a queen, b-tch, i do what i want
i catch murda b, i’ma blow a new blunt
like, i’m with e, man, let’s go on a hunt (like)
you go that way, i’ma go through the front (grrah-grrah)
oh, that’s demi and winter? don’t run (don’t run)
i’m a ebs demon, get shot with your gun (grrah-grrah)
spin through the view, i’m like, “why he ain’t run”
now he the new face of this blunt (grrah-grrah)

[verse 5: yus gz]
like, backdoor who? better keep a knock (shh)
e-ebs, everybody shot
we them backdoor demons, wipe a n-gga snot (grrah)
he got nowhere to go, we get him popped (grrah-grrah)
see, noah didn’t run, beat him out his socks
mr. chase-down, beat him ’til his heart stop (grrah-grrah)
they gon’ cap for this app, they know my bop (like, what?)
them n-ggas see me, they heart drop
no legs, like, i’m tryna boom at his top (grrah-grrah)
c blu, you a d-ck, you got shot by a cop
like, what happened to nazzy? that n-gga shot (you shot)
like, f-ck bobby, why he ain’t flock?
300 doa-k, i can’t wait to see flock
ek, dougie, i’m smokin’ ya pops (grrah-grrah)
f-ck zay, that n-gga died with no chop (shh)
movelook, he coulda been in a box
[outro]
gor on the track, b-tch

- yus gz

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