Demon Mode
Lyrics
Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see me my nigga just don't approach
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see me my nigga just don't approach
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened (Glah glah)
You niggas ain't on no timing
Pop ups when the ghost sliding
Nigga show me that you really 'bout it
PTG yeah you know we wildin'
Hittas talking, get my boys to line 'em
Now you wonder why your mama crying
Hide the body now it's hard to find him
Got baguettes, yeah I got the diamonds
I'mma make nigga I be shining
PTG for the spice (Baow!)
Get checks like Nike (Like Nike)
Shawty wanna spend the night
Babygirl I'm a drip star, yeah you know I'm fly like a kite (Gang!)
Homie I ain't no rip-off, everybody wanna take a bite (Huh? what?)
Sanction Gang to the woos (Sanction Gang!)
Nigga I could never lose (Woo!)
Make shawty pick and choose (Huh?)
Walk-ups, don't cruise
Call the hats and the crips (What's poppin')
Don't got time for a blixk (Gdk!)
Little shawty want a quickie
Baby wanna take a lick
Woo walkin' with a pokey
New hittas can't hold me
My baguetties stay frozen
New niggas don't know me (What?)
Mmm (Huh?)
Dripped down, PSO tings
Mmm
Don't come back, you's an old ting
Glah glah, nah
Glah glah, nah
Mhm
Yeah
Yo
Pull up crash
Take your cash
See your fam, but man don't dash
Nah I don't run
I just gash
Leaving your shit in the past
Your man got skenged
Bro, that's heavy
Left two knives in his belly
That's the kind of shit you see on the tele (Shit)
Fed at my house but bro I ain't telling
But I
Back that nine and it go straight through
You back your man but they're fake yutes
You back your man but I don't rate you
You back your man but you're bait, too (Baow!)
If you're an opp
You get bopped
You get stopped
You get domed
You get zoned
Me and your girl, we speak on the phone
We spoke on the phone
She sat on my throne
All you heard was moans and groans
But I I left that cyattie at home (At home!)
No hoes, no thots
Lurk on our end and you will get (Baow!)
Smear your blood
Like spaghetti
Yeah this shit is gonna get messy
I told you man, I told you boys
None of you man were ready (Baow!)
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see me my nigga just don't approach
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see my nigga just don't approach
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened, look (Glah glah)
You know fucking vibes, nigga
Kashnow in this shit, bitch
Suck my dick, nigga
Ahh
Haha
Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see me my nigga just don't approach
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see me my nigga just don't approach
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened (Glah glah)
You niggas ain't on no timing
Pop ups when the ghost sliding
Nigga show me that you really 'bout it
PTG yeah you know we wildin'
Hittas talking, get my boys to line 'em
Now you wonder why your mama crying
Hide the body now it's hard to find him
Got baguettes, yeah I got the diamonds
I'mma make nigga I be shining
PTG for the spice (Baow!)
Get checks like Nike (Like Nike)
Shawty wanna spend the night
Babygirl I'm a drip star, yeah you know I'm fly like a kite (Gang!)
Homie I ain't no rip-off, everybody wanna take a bite (Huh? what?)
Sanction Gang to the woos (Sanction Gang!)
Nigga I could never lose (Woo!)
Make shawty pick and choose (Huh?)
Walk-ups, don't cruise
Call the hats and the crips (What's poppin')
Don't got time for a blixk (Gdk!)
Little shawty want a quickie
Baby wanna take a lick
Woo walkin' with a pokey
New hittas can't hold me
My baguetties stay frozen
New niggas don't know me (What?)
Mmm (Huh?)
Dripped down, PSO tings
Mmm
Don't come back, you's an old ting
Glah glah, nah
Glah glah, nah
Mhm
Yeah
Yo
Pull up crash
Take your cash
See your fam, but man don't dash
Nah I don't run
I just gash
Leaving your shit in the past
Your man got skenged
Bro, that's heavy
Left two knives in his belly
That's the kind of shit you see on the tele (Shit)
Fed at my house but bro I ain't telling
But I
Back that nine and it go straight through
You back your man but they're fake yutes
You back your man but I don't rate you
You back your man but you're bait, too (Baow!)
If you're an opp
You get bopped
You get stopped
You get domed
You get zoned
Me and your girl, we speak on the phone
We spoke on the phone
She sat on my throne
All you heard was moans and groans
But I I left that cyattie at home (At home!)
No hoes, no thots
Lurk on our end and you will get (Baow!)
Smear your blood
Like spaghetti
Yeah this shit is gonna get messy
I told you man, I told you boys
None of you man were ready (Baow!)
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see me my nigga just don't approach
Bitch I'm on
Demon mode
Pull up on me, I know that I see you froze
You could get
Peter rolled
If you touch me my nigga, so leave me 'lone
I do not
Speak at all
When you see my nigga just don't approach
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened
The guns get to blasting
Looking at niggas like nigga what happened, look (Glah glah)
You know fucking vibes, nigga
Kashnow in this shit, bitch
Suck my dick, nigga
Ahh
Haha
Writer(s): Jordon Lewis, Kashawn Small, Naquash Bent
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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