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Aye, tell me, baby, have you ever seen a demon? Got you screaming Cruising in that foreign, dripping red like it's bleeding Spanish bitch up on me and she tatted like she Lita Ride me like a Harley or your favorite two-seater Drop my life up on the ground like, fuck it, I don't need it Drop my life up on the ground like, fuck it, I don't need it Tell me, baby, have you ever seen a fucking demon? Got you screaming Cruising in that rare Okay, like spit, water, choke, bitch, my life right here a joke Wake up, no confidence, obviously, you know me though Feel the last tape was harder, why we out searching for Nirvana, uh? Dying for conscious, stop it, what, you be in debt with no problem, mm Stars in the sky, they aligning, yeah, my demons been my problems Bitch, I'm eight Backwoods to the head Think we drown inside reality, agony Had me different, begged to differ Hold up, like, diamonds can't make me smile But, yeah, that young nigga still got that Still I tried, feeling vibrant I was passed by, now, fuck, I'm nauseous Got the weight of the world on my fucking back That's a fact for problems and commas Bitch, I can't solve it, they get face fucked Nail in the coffin, nigga Get off me 'cause I had enough, drown in my sorrow until tomorrow Aye, tell me, baby, have you ever seen a demon? Got you screaming Cruising in that foreign, dripping red like it's bleeding Spanish bitch up on me and she tatted like she Lita Ride me like a Harley or your favorite two-seater Drop my life up on the ground like, fuck it, I don't need it Drop my life up on the ground like, fuck it, I don't need it Tell me, baby, have you ever seen a fucking demon? Uh, got you screaming
Writer(s): Christian Garcia, Isaiah Rivera, Dennis Cordoba Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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