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*Demons*
12
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*Demons* was released on November 9, 2021 by #sorrowtrap as a part of the album ☦ Wish You Cared More ★ - EP
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Release DateNovember 9, 2021
Label#sorrowtrap
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Onlygotdope
Onlygotdope
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sherquan Wright
Sherquan Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Onlygotdope
Onlygotdope
Editing Engineer
LethalNeedle
LethalNeedle
Producer
Chaney Garcia
Chaney Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Sherquan Wright
Sherquan Wright
Mastering Engineer
Ripe Studio
Ripe Studio
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I'm so good at holding liquor
I should probably stop drinking
And that blunt never hits different
Always got me just thinking
Asked for hoes on my last Christmas list
And Santa gave Demons
Ran out of coal to put in my stocking
So he say we even
Life's a trip, I'm sick of shit
And always tired of needing mo
Could never kill myself
Cause that would be selfish to all my hoes
She said "Daddy, I wanna suck your dick"
I said "damn bitch, yea I know"
And I'm gods darkest angel
But he gon bless my ass some more
No more chronic
We got cookies
Obama Runtz
And that Zaza
Take one hit she hear me talking
Now she, calling me Papa
And I spit it how I walk it
So I walk with a cha-cha
Catch me sucking on her titty
Baby need me my baba
Waving bye while we be shooting
Tell my opps I said "Ta-ta"
Tuck my shirt into my pants
And now I'm talking so proper
Bitch this the opera
La di, da di
Steal the drugs from the party
Can't do Bacardi
Pop an ollie
Remember snorting the smarties
Life's a trip, I'm sick of shit
And always tired of needing mo
Could never kill myself
Cause that would be selfish to all my hoes
She said "Daddy, I wanna suck your dick"
I said "damn bitch, yea I know"
And I'm gods darkest angel
But he gon bless my ass some more
No more chronic
We got cookies
Obama Runtz
And that Zaza
Take one hit she hear me talking
Now she calling me Papa
And I spit it how I walk it
So I walk with a cha-cha
Catch me sucking on her titty
Baby need me my baba
Waving bye while we be shooting
Tell my opps I said "Ta-ta"
Tuck my shirt into my pants
And now I'm talking so proper
Bitch this the opera
La di, da di
Steal the drugs from the party
Can't do Bacardi
Pop an ollie
It's getting harder nowadays
A million ways
The love has gone away
And a response from god
As many times
As a relation-stayed
I think I'm done with love
It's in the way
How often do you pray
The nicest but too nice
Is what they say
And if my back is where that knife is
I' ma keep it there in case
I got to pull it out my spine
And Buck50 to your face
Who's playing safe
I'm getting older
I see, creases in my face
Just playing
Black don't crack
And yea I know that shit I'm saying
I'm tiered laying on my back
And staring up
The roof is vacant
I got 3 stars on my arm
Plus I'm a star, and star adjacent
But my relationship with karma
Got me obsessed with my placement
And my relationship with karma
Got me FUCKING WITH NO BASIC BITCH I...
That shit kind of dangerous
And I only got that dope
Only got that dope
Only got that dope
Life's a trip, I'm sick of shit
And always tired of needing mo
Could never kill myself
Cause that would be selfish to all my hoes
She said "Daddy, I wanna suck your dick"
I said "damn bitch, yea I know"
And I'm gods darkest angel
But he gon bless my ass some more
Written by: Sherquan Wright
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