paroles de chanson Demon - MaliFromCali

I woke up, looked at my phone to see what's going on
Checked my bank, damn I noticed some money is missing
But I ain't spend it but I probably know who fuckin' did it
At this point, I don't even know what I am feelin'
Called up my bro up and told em we gotta get 'em, we gotta split 'em and he wit it
Thinking in my head if Ima spare 'em or Ima kill 'em
This nigga probably thinking that I'm goofy and I'm chillin' (Naw)
Got up out that bed so fast, I gotta handle business (Come on)
It really fucked my head up cause we used to be close (Damn)
Hopped up out the car swerving, I'm tryna get my bro (Fasho)
Pain all in my eyes but fuck it, we gotta go
Tryna duck the laws so we gotta lay low (Lay low)
I'm on 285, you know I'm steady speeding (Speeding)
How the fuck you steal from me, damn I can't believe this (I can't believe it)
Damn I can't believe this, from that moment in time, I feeling like a demon
I'm feeling like a demon, is I'm dreaming (Dreaming)

Yea, so
We at his crib, knocked on the door, he looked out the window but damn, this nigga is really acting like he ain't home
This boy is a hoe but somehow we just end up getting in, we ready to spin
I'm tryna see where to begin, I mean the end
My bro checked the spot, making sure it ain't hot but if it is, we'll might as well just turn it up a notch
He in the room, door locked with a weapon, damn, so I gotta get the steppin'
Before I go, I gotta get petty, fuck around, take your possessions
I don't know if he gon call 12, I gotta get ready
If I busted through that door, I swear it could've been deadly
I don't know what I'm thinking, my mind is feeling heavy