Fighting Demons (feat. Young Thug)

Yeah

Got my **** too fly in this motherfucker with me, just got everything

You know what I'm sayin'? Bosses, yeah

It's love too, what's happenin'?

(Blanco)

Half a Percocet got me dreamin' (Yeah)

Another homicide, and it's still meaningless, uh

I been in the trenches, fightin' demons (Let's go)

Now I can wake up and cop a Demon, woah

Every fan in here, singin', hah

Every one of these bitches tryin to fling me

Bitches wanna eat a **** semen (Woah, woah)

For no reason

Yeah, these **** mini-mes

My career on fire, like the bottom of a chimney

My crib came with amenities, stars in the ceiling

And my first girl broke my heart, and I swear to God, I'm still healin'

My wrist cost a ten, a ki', and it's below zero

I broke up out the cage and made millions like a hero

I grew up in the trenches, my grandpa was sippin' Tito

I count up all my racks, I won two hundred thou' on Cee-lo, uh-huh

Couldn't afford a jacket, now all my shit a peacoat

I was stackin' all my C-Notes, now my form, my manners raw kilo

I can bring out all my cars and watch the kids just go play bingo

I'm a gangsta to the core, but I can't tell like I'm Nino, oh, no-no

Half a Percocet got me dreamin' (Yeah)

Another homicide, and it's still meaningless, uh

I been in the trenches, fightin' demons (Let's go)

Now I can wake up and cop a Demon, woah

Every fan in here, singin', hah

Every one of these bitches tryin to fling me

Bitches wanna eat a **** semen (Woah, woah)

For no reason

Never made the honor roll, but it's plenty drugs that I done sold

They sent my brother down the road and that's same day, my heart turned cold

Started gettin' that real money, I think when I turned twenty years old

Rainbow on my wrist, that's why they treat me like a pot of gold

My crib came with amenities, I ain't worried 'bout my enemies

'Cause they can't come, and if they do, I got a chopstick ready to get it done, yeah

Two number one's in the same year, I feel like Obi-Wan

Shawty tryna give me pussy, she feel like she owe me some

After I count this money up, you know I'm headed back home

Used to say, "I'll be a star," and **** used to get they laugh on

Now they hit me up like, "Damn, I swear you killed your last song"

Every day, I pray to God, He helped me get my cash on

The route I had to take, it wasn't scenic

Countin' dirty money outside the cleaners

Screamin', "Free my ****," 'til they free 'em

Everybody here singin'

Half a Percocet got me dreamin' (Yeah)

Another homicide, and it's still meaningless, uh

I been in the trenches, fightin' demons (Let's go)

Now I can wake up and cop a Demon, woah

Every fan in here, singin', hah

Every one of these bitches tryin to fling me

Bitches wanna eat a **** semen (Woah, woah)

For no reason

(Blanco)