Текст песни Demon Hours - No PT
Boy
it's
demon
time
wake
up
early
morning
contemplating
I
just
smoked
a
wood
had
4 in
rotation
tryna
face
it
Niggas
know
I'm
good
pockets
full
of
pape
feel
like
lil
baby
Pull
the
key
out
switch
the
hemi
racing
cats
like
this
ain't
basic
I
said
5%
percent
tint
I
can't
see
when
I'm
backing
up
I
got
a
Bad
bitch
swallowing
meat
in
the
passenger
I
say
these
boys
my
sons
I
pull
my
switch
out
when
they
acting
up
Tryna
count
a
band
in
dubs
my
fingers
hurt
hand
cramping
up
We
the
alphabet
boys
move
with
more
k's
than
a
spelling
bee
These
niggas
plankton
tryna
still
my
sauce
they
want
the
recipe
No
energy
for
chasing
hoes
can't
let
hoes
get
the
best
of
me
They
think
PT
lead
the
frat
cause
all
my
niggas
tryna
step
for
me
Spanish
hoe
drop
to
her
knees
and
swallow
all
my
queso
I
said
I
block
the
hoe
like
Lego
shooter
rich
he
on
my
payroll
Treat
the
car
some
like
a
slave
I'm
tryna
whip
the
bih
like
Django
Catholic
hoe
don't
wanna
sin
she
said
just
put
it
in
my
A
hole
Hoodie
up
we
on
a
mission
Don't
fuck
with
niggas
catch
him
lynch
him
Hang
him
up
like
it
was
Christmas
I'm
a
junkie
for
the
cash
if
I
don't
touch
it
I
be
itching
I
can't
stand
her
she
keep
bitching
Only
love
her
when
she
on
her
knees
she
spit
on
it
then
kiss
it
Boy
it's
demon
time
wake
up
early
morning
contemplating
I
just
smoked
a
wood
had
4 in
rotation
tryna
face
it
Niggas
know
I'm
good
pockets
full
of
pape
feel
like
lil
baby
Pull
the
key
out
switch
the
hemi
racing
cats
like
this
ain't
basic
I
said
5%
percent
tint
I
can't
see
when
I'm
backing
up
I
got
a
Bad
bitch
swallowing
meat
in
the
passenger
I
say
these
boys
my
sons
I
pull
my
switch
out
when
they
acting
up
Tryna
count
a
band
in
dubs
my
fingers
hurt
hand
cramping
up
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