Lyrics Demon Seazon - ZTK

My bitch be smoking on reefer
My wrist on Cole like its Keyshia
My neck is cold for no reason
Fuck niggas know I'm a demon

Diamonds gone bust out the meter
I still leave 'ya brains on 'ya sneaker
I still serve a 'custy a 'geeker
You got it we taking we eating

I'm giving the bag talk nigga
I'm talking the cash talk nigga
Mach 5 whip on asphalt nigga
I'm letting the bands talk nigga

I hustle my ass off nigga
I'm blowing yo ass off nigga
Fuck what you talking 'bout 1300, we showing our ass of nigga

You flexing a bitch I'm flexing a bag
Mach 5 the new whip but you flexing a Jag
Go spend on my bitch or get her new wrist
You niggas proving that you going out sad
I heard 'ya new shit that shit in the trash
Not Micheal Jackson that shit was just bad
You niggas going broke for a tag
And I need some foreign hoes on the pad
Stacking green like Cosmo
Bitch skin mocha Moceanu
I got bust down 'thotiana
Blue face rollie for yo momma
Presidential silver rollie I ain't talking 'bout Obama
13 pull up with Lil Uzi's pack it's loud like Dj Drama

My bitch be smoking on reefer
My wrist on Cole like its Keyshia
My neck is cold for no reason
Fuck niggas know I'm a demon

Diamonds gone bust out the meter
I still leave 'ya brains on 'ya sneaker
I still serve a 'custy a 'geeker
You got it we taking we eating

I'm giving the bag talk nigga
I'm talking the cash talk nigga
Mach 5 whip on asphalt nigga
I'm letting the bands talk nigga

I hustle my ass off nigga
I'm blowing yo ass off nigga
Fuck what you talking 'bout 1300, we showing our ass of nigga

Got a mask on my face
Put this shit in bag you niggas gone give it up
And I roll up the gas
A nigga be high I swear I be high as fuck
Got a problem 'wit me or that 1300 set come through we popping shit
You niggas be out here
I swear to god bitch we ain't never gone flop bitch
Take over the wheel just me and my baby
Thats me and my 9 'mil (That me and my 9 'mil)
Like Fortnite bitch I looted yo crib
I got about 9 kills (I got about 9 kills)
I got about 9 bodies
Coming through like I'm John Gotti
Motherfuckers be so sloppy
Heard yo mixtape it's so sorry

My bitch be smoking on reefer
My wrist on Cole like its Keyshia
My neck is cold for no reason
Fuck niggas know I'm a demon

Diamonds gone bust out the meter
I still leave 'ya brains on 'ya sneaker
I still serve a 'custy a 'geeker
You got it we taking we eating

You already know a whole lot of 1300 shit man
Sauce up boss up nigga
Mask up nigga