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I got demons I got demons Aight here we go This a little story I got demons calling me They try to reach me frequently Can't tell the po po leaving me I tell my story keeping me I swear the devil calling me If I just stole it all for free I'd pay my rent in fifty week I swear the taxes killing me Keep all my wheat I swear to god they stealing me Then take my life and kill they greed Then kick the pot and split the sweet You swear you never heard of me The 50 clip you just see make you sip yo' lean an Plague your dream an grab your team an get the cream an And feel it for the night Everybody doing all right Imma take the crown and shine it real bright Maybe just fight shit I just might Pull up in the night Choppers shooting on-site Flow air-tight this the shit you'd bite All we need a little bit fright With a little bit of right Cause enough to excite Make motherfucker re-write Good night Bitch And I swear to god if any teacher impact me The sweetest thing ill do Is send them 33 a check To send the family up and far away To keep your daughter heaven straight To pay your college fees away Cause Jesus Christ might close the gate You never had a chance to take the belt I make these rappers melt We makin' rappers wealth The smell you smelt Can't seem to feel the felt You faking uncle called and said you made it I said thank you now I'm waiting for the blow-up They done kilt' me fore I showed up
Writer(s): Conor Wallace Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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