Doe Boy, Southside ft. Young Nudy - Sneak Dissa Lyrics

Demons R Us, Demons R Us
Don't come play with us (brrt, brrt)
Demons R Us, Demons R Us
Don't come play with us (gang, gang)

I know I'm a demon, but these Diors I rock, Christian (these Christian Dior)
When I shoot that heater, better run, 'cause I'm not missin' (brrt, let's go)
Know that bitch a cheater, give no fuck, I'm not trippin' (mwah, mwah)
Sneakin' through your hood (skrrt), give no fuck 'bout sneak disses (boop, boop-boop-boop-boop)
Don't care 'bout no prison (don't care 'bout no prison), see a opp, we risk it (see a opp, we risk it)
Caught a nigga broad day (brrt-brrt-brrt), now he missin' (now he missin', let's go)
You's a sneak dissa, pussy, you's a sneak dissa (you's a sneak dissa)
Now you 'bout to end up with a rest in peace picture (fool, oh really? Let's go)

You be talkin', but you really sweet, nigga (really sweet nigga, yeah)
Piss all on your grave, you can't rest in peace, nigga (can't rest in peace, nigga)
Shooters on the west, shooters on the east, nigga (brrt, gang, gang)
My bitch just like me, yeah, she like to creep, nigga (oh really? Let's go)
I ain't talkin' bout cheatin', I go creep and see, niggas (skrrt)
Shot him, now his homie screamin', "Please breathe, nigga" (please breathe nigga)
Tried to warn you, I ain't wanna beef with ya (I ain't wanna be with ya)
Light him up, he glowed up, yeah, we Chief Keef niggas (let's go)
Slump his ass over, he gon' need help, dawg (he gon' need help dawg, let's go)
Choppa caught his ass in traffic, knocked his seatbelt off (skrrt, boom, boom, boom)
I don't pay full price for bodies, I get retail, nigga (I get retail, nigga)
Brodie rolled your dead homie, how that weed smell, nigga? (Weed smell, nigga)

I know I'm a demon, but these Diors I rock, Christian (these Christian Dior)
When I shoot that heater, better run, 'cause I'm not missin' (brrt, let's go)
Know that bitch a cheater, give no fuck, I'm not trippin' (fool, no, no, no, no)
Sneakin' through your hood, give no fuck 'bout sneak disses (skrrt, boop-boop-boop-boop)
Don't care 'bout no prison (no), see a opp, we risk it (see a opp, we risk it)
Caught a nigga broad day (brrt-brrt-brrt), now he missin' (now he missin', let's go)
You's a sneak dissa, pussy, you's a sneak dissa (you's a sneak dissa, pussy ass boy)
Now you 'bout to end up with a rest in peace picture (oh really? RIP)

RIP, nigga (pussy)
Yeah, catch Slimeball in paradise, in the east, nigga
Still in the street totin' heat, nigga
Run up on me, you feet, nigga
Gas him up, put him in the blunt, fire him up (yeah)
Get a young nigga, put him in the closet
Have my young nigga tie him up (hahahaha, EA-ski)
Slime don't give no fuck 'bout beef, pull up on me, shit ain't sweet
Say you eat, I eat (woo)
Say you creep, I creep on street
Heard a lot of crickets on your street
You bitches don't want no beef with us (damn)
Get my tummy full, I eat you
Richer than you and all your people
Nigga, your negative sign, I'm plused up
Bitch nigga, we never equal (straight up)
'Bout time for a gangsta feature (yeah)
Doe Boy, send them packs, I need 'em (gangsta)
This that real skreet shit, mane (gangsta, oh really?)

I know I'm a demon, but these Diors I rock, Christian (these Christian Dior)
When I shoot that heater, better run, 'cause I'm not missin' (brrt, let's go)
Know that bitch a cheater, give no fuck, I'm not trippin' (fool, no, no, no, no)
Sneakin' through your hood, give no fuck 'bout sneak disses (skrrt, boop-boop-boop-boop)
Don't care 'bout no prison (no), see a opp, we risk it (see a opp, we risk it)
Caught a nigga broad day (brrt-brrt-brrt), now he missin' (now he missin', let's go)
You's a sneak dissa, pussy, you's a sneak dissa (you's a sneak dissa, pussy ass boy)
Now you 'bout to end up with a rest in peace picture (oh really? RIP)

Demons R Us, Demons R Us
Don't come play with us
Demons R Us, Demons R Us
Don't come play with us (gang, gang)