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SahBabii - Do It For Demon (Studio Performance)[Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SahBabii
SahBabii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saaheem Valdery
Saaheem Valdery
Songwriter
Rockim Valdery
Rockim Valdery
Songwriter
Lavaceia Baker
Lavaceia Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vassey
Vassey
Producer
Sage Skolfield
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Do it for demon, imma do it for demon Watch when we splack em we did it for demon A lot of bodies just for one reason They took the demon so here come the reaper This sh*t get real nasty just like lovely peaches If yeen trynna slide stay the f*ck on the bleachers They reachin we teachin we slice em like pizza When we crawl in the night n*ggas lookin like creatures Inverted crosses they swear we was evil First n*ggas that did it this shit got some meaning Piped up on that n*gga his dumb ass was tripping These n*ggas malicious I had to get vicious Turnt into bishop about my ambition And we bought some more missiles to build the militia Shoot out they lights i'm with electricians We traumatized our mind twisted And ion think nobody can fix it Shoot for they stars and we don't plan on missing Burnt business we go leave his ass crispy You said no turning back and I understood Under that moon b*tch we turn into wolves You know that it's up when I put up my hood I can't see you no more I cant act like its good When we was on sylvan that sh*t felt so good In a Trackhawk ridin round in the hood You was the true definition of out of the mud Like I'm banging both sides you my blood and my cuz Why you aint listen to me bro you know it's all love We use to box in the living room Next time I see you we getting in the gloves Do it for demon, imma do it for demon Watch when we splack em we did it for demon A lot of bodies just for one reason They took the demon so here come the reaper This sh*t get real nasty just like lovely peaches If yeen trynna slide stay the fuck on the bleachers They reachin we teachin we slice em like pizza Like chicken chicken I put drums on the blicky Hot sh*t trynna make his brain sizzle 5 shots to his face we gone give him a nickel Keep that fake love ion even want a little Imma step on them n*ggas like I didn't see em Cold hearted bitch I know how to treat em Them n*ggas aint steppers they trynna mislead ya They aint no muf*ckin demons they trynna deceive ya Bought a opp top and got the receipt N*ggas on your team trynna slide for me Ion play by the rules but that sh*t a be cheating Better close your mouth cuz the shit aint a secret All type of steppers they been layin for weeks How the f*ck the strong getting killed by the weak? Like i'm washing clothes im trynna wet up his T The clip was full left scene on E Do it for demon, imma do it for demon Watch when we splack em we did it for demon A lot of bodies just for one reason They took the demon so here come the reaper This sh*t get real nasty just like lovely peaches If yeen trynna slide stay the f*ck on the bleachers They reachin we teachin we slice em like pizza
Writer(s): Rockim Delval Valdery, Saaheem Valdery, Lavaceia Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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