Lyrics Wit Demons/FPS Russia - Lunchbox

Cut a bitch off, I don't need a thot
Swear to God, I don't need a thot
Cut off my plug, 'cause we bleeding, wock
Call my doctor, don't need no shots
F-N-X switch, I don't need a Glock
We get money bitch, we get high
All the drugs, I'm like we could die
All this shit for a reason

All shit for a reason, why?
Young Lunchbox, so strategic
Young Lunchbox, I'm strategic, ha!
You ain't fuck with me neither
Why the fuck would you leave me? (Why?)
It's okay, I'm with demons (damn)
It's okay, I'm with demons, ha!

Tell that bitch I don't need you (need you)
If I love you, I feed you (feed you)
If it's one thing I could teach you, it's that no one believe you
Tell the opps we gon' greet you (greet you)
Got the chop, we gon' reach you (reach you)
Call my bro, he gon' uh, spin that block like a DVD

Tossin', like the old days, sipping, tossin', bitch
My brodie FPS Russia (Russia)
Think about that for you rush-in, bitch (bitch)
Took this shit up, now they hushing (hushing)
Took this shit up, now they gushing, bitch
Fuckin' that hoe, 'cause she lusty
My bitch, she fly not, no dusty, bitch, uh

Cut a bitch off, I don't need a thot
Swear to God, I don't need a thot
Cut off my plug 'cause we bleeding, wock
Call my doctor, don't need no shots
F-N-X switch, I don't need a Glock
We get money, bitch, we get high
All the drugs, I'm like we could die
All this shit for a reason

All shit for a reason, why?
Young Lunchbox, so strategic
Young Lunchbox, I'm strategic, ha!
You ain't fuck with me neither
Why the fuck would you leave me? Why?
It's okay, I'm with demons
It's okay, I'm with demons, ha!