Lyrics

Pop out the blue, boy I feel like Veldora You feeling pressured, you feeling my aura Demon lord magic, I got a plethora Aye, aye, I got the key, Sora Straps on my back, got me feel like I'm Dora Stay with the nine like a fuckin menorah Aye, aye, they see me coming and they finna vacate Shigaraki, you ain't out of decay range Catch a body like a cancer in late stage Gold on my neck and my rollie is plain jane You niggas dirty, you bathe and your weight change My pockets eatin, my pockets on weight gain Bitch give me brain till I'm smarter than Great Sage I got a nation that I gotta maintain Not talkin money, we not on the same page Fuck with my family and I'm finna lay waste These niggas jealous, they seein my pay rate Bruh, this nation doesn't even have money yet! How you all jokers, you ain't even funny yet! You niggas stupid, you niggas some dummy heads! How it's the test day, you ain't even study yet?! Bitch, I'm a demon lord Showing you power you ain't ever seen before I'm the type nigga you should take a knee before Charging my beams like a mufuckin Venusaur I'm finna run this shit up till my feet are sore Niggas don't know who I am, better read the lore Walpurgis coming up next, what I'm scheming for These niggas sleeping, like what are they dreaming for? I made her cum like that bitch never creamed before Grabbin her horns and she suck till her knees are sore Demon lord now but was way out your league before I caught more bodies than you've ever seen before See, if it's a problem the burner might clap Shorty my slime, put the hoe in my lap She been on my line cuz she heard that I rap And the bitch know the tag, see my bro and I dap And I move like Veldora, she let me inside, I'mma beat it Off white fit, but inside, I'm a demon Gone for a minute, so she dying to see it If she on dick, then she dying this evening That boy better talk 'bout commas Or I put em in a pack like Ranga Have him walking to the light if he wanna Cuz my niggas don't write no mangas I ain't scared of your bitch ass roster Lil nigga with a stick like Gobta Call Ace, watch a nigga get mopped up Fortnite, pussy niggas wanna squad up Okay, okay You can't rap like this Got Gluttony, so the gun must eat when it clap like this Okay, Okay Who run with me My underling bring the mask and shit Okay, Okay He gon run from me when I up the beam Let it blast like this Okay, Okay See, he fuck with my slime, I just gave him the straight face I hit up Hammy, it's time to go chase cake Shawty was jerkin the dick like a shake weight I let the tech talk, that's a Great Sage I'm coming back on the track Better make way! Chop to his head, send his brain on a vaycay Bitch want my nut in her mouth like a Payday She finna go down Mayday! Birds gonna strike him, I feel like I'm Mei Mei Birds gonna spike him like Falco in Melee Birthing a titan who walking with Lycans This power I siphoned could send you the Snake Way
Writer(s): Dillon James Heinz, Sahmir Blackwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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