Текст песни Demon - RoadRunner KB

Everything 100k
Know the vibes

I pop out with racks in my britches
I pop out with glocks and extensions
I stay away from attention
Stay focus and stack up these digits
You all in the way, you tripping
Them people get on me I'm dipping
I didn't like school I was ditching
Keep it on me I can't be caught slipping

She gon' eat on the dick like candy
I think the bitch name was Brandy
Pop Perc and I give her a Xanny
That lil' pussy is pink like a cherry
That lil' pussy is smooth no hairy
We went at it like Tom and Jerry
I need money like hoes need fucking
Bag it up get it gone it ain't nothing

I run it up it ain't nothing
Pop a Perc now I'm nauseous
I can see all the fake love
Hate is real but God's watching
40 on me I'll pop it
I don't care about no opps yeah
40 on me I'll pop it send his ass to the doctor
I was a young nigga kicking shit
Tote a 38 with 2 shells left
Circle small as a dot yeah
Can't trust a soul they'll get you popped yeah
I had a 8 ball in my socks
Pull up on 4th for rock
Me and L.K. eat a meal at the docks
Everyday a good day when you up
Swear to god I can't fold for nothing
Hell naw, I can't go for nothing
A lot of drugs keep a young nigga up
A lot of guns we'll smoke something
Bitches, hoes they fuck all of us
Niggas snakes I only trust my gun no talking
I just run it up no walking bitch I'm pulling up

A lot of ppl switch up like the seasons
Pussy try me then I leave you leaking
Doubled my cup you know that I'm leaning
Suflex a nigga if he try to seize me
I'll do the dash on the cops best believe me
We really road running every season
I need a Percky I think that I'm feening
Pop me a 30 I feel like a demon

I pop out with racks in my britches
I pop out with glocks and extensions
I stay away from attention
Stay focus and stack up these digits
You all in the way, you tripping
Them people get on me I'm dipping
I didn't like school I was ditching
Keep it on me I can't be caught slipping

She gon' eat on the dick like candy
I think the bitch name was Brandy
Pop Perc and I give her a Xanny
That lil' pussy is pink like a cherry
That lil' pussy is smooth no hairy
We went at it like Tom and Jerry
I need money like hoes need fucking
Bag it up get it gone it ain't nothing

Bag it up get it gone it ain't nothing
I just got up in a month
I just got up off a front
Pop a nigga like a bump
She suck me up for a bump
I pop the X now I'm up
I'm off the Henny, I'm drunk
Real Road Runner no front
Out catching cases every month
Exotic that's all in my blunt
Automatic my chopper go dumb
What you mean I'm the motherfuckin' plug
Niggas switch up for them bucks
Bitches gone fuck for them bucks
Tone Montana he keep it tucked
One move then my dawg going up
Bottles up make a toast to the risk we take
You know people out here dying everyday
I'm a get to the money in every way
Really road run for real, really high off them pills
I think that I need to chill
I'ma pull on her hair, I'ma dick her for real
These niggas cap, I know they gon' squill
I don't fuck with nobody, I don't wanna chill
I don't have the patience I need me a deal
I'ma go stupid for real driving foreign
I'm pushing them wheels
Come down to it I'm blowing the steel

A lot of ppl switch up like the seasons
Pussy try me then I leave you leaking
Doubled my cup you know that I'm leaning
Suflex a nigga if he try to seize me
I'll do the dash on the cops best believe me
We really road running every season
I need a Percky I think that I'm feening
Pop me a 30 I feel like a demon
Pop me a 30 I feel like a demon yeah

I pop out with racks in my britches
I pop out with glocks and extensions
I stay away from attention
Stay focus and stack up these digits
You all in the way, you tripping
Them people get on me I'm dipping
I didn't like school I was ditching
Keep it on me I can't be caught slipping

She gon' eat on the dick like candy
I think the bitch name was Brandy
Pop Perc and I give her a Xanny
That lil' pussy is pink like a cherry
That lil' pussy is smooth no hairy
We went at it like Tom and Jerry
I need money like hoes need fucking
Bag it up get it gone it ain't nothing