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Yeah
Lil Demon
Johnny U
Old Town baby
Can't fuck with us
I'm rollin' through your neighborhood with a gun on my lap
Stayin' down for the cause and always first to bust back
Lil Demon, I'm that vato that they talkin' about
Comin' bangin' for my hit, then my vato no doubt
Have no questions in your mind, homie keepin' it real
'Til I'm dropped in the ground or locked behind that steel
Puro weather for life, the outside is the cliff
Rollin', smashin' down the booty and we swervin' for dips
We love to low ride, homies know the routine
Front, back, side to side, sittin' on D's
We from the city where no love is shown, that's how it is
Killin' nuts, bustin' shots since the days of a kid
Lil Demon, who you thought it would be?
In your city causin' havoc, see the news on TV
Keep it gangsta, 'cause that's all that I know
Bangin' for the gang, this the way that I roll
Everywhere we rollin' (Rollin')
Homies out here gettin' high
We some gangstas and we rollin' (Rollin')
G'd up in that gangsta ride
We on the vato patrol 'cause the war don't stop
Stay on the backstreet, homies, through South East dodgin' the cops
It's just an everyday thing in my neighborhood
Dippin' Frios, rollin' Linos and it's still all good
Mi cora y letra, where I'm from
Pop pop all the time, keepin' us on the run
Hit the boulevard and stop at Rage Tattoo
Homie Hector hit me up, "Demon, what we gon' do?"
Let's hit the strip club, you know it's gotta be nips
Take it off, break me off, she got some big ass tits
Licked her lips, shook her ass, then blew a kiss at me
She had the look in her eyes, she wants a real OG
Big Bandit in the back and he's blazin' on trees
Slow Pain in the studio countin' my G's
Sacra phone at the pad and he's lacin' it up
Nino Brown's on the team, homie hit up, what up?
Everywhere we rollin' (Rollin')
Homies out here gettin' high
We some gangstas and we rollin' (Rollin')
G'd up in that gangsta ride
I got the pedal to the metal and I just can't stop
On the 605 South, throw on the puetas out
Blockers all around, shinin' lights in my face
Smashin' on parole, another high speed chase
Exit down Slauson, flyin' over the bridge
Rollin' through the neighborhood that I ran as a kid
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout life so I can't get caught
Fox 11 breakin' news, another homie got shot
Reminiscin' on the past and how it used to be
It's our neighborhood, we all family
Keep a chooch, I watch my back, it's like an everyday thing
And trust no man like the big homies say
And all my lil homies kick up dust the most
And all my lil homies yellin' South East Rose
Figuro to the homies that are gone
I can see you in Heaven rollin', bumpin' my song
We some gangstas and we rollin' (Rollin')
G'd up in that gangsta ride
Everywhere we rollin' (Rollin')
Homies out here gettin' high
Old Town gangstas
Lil Demon
Johnny U
Riders for life
(Hey bitch, didn't I tell you I was at the
Recording studio doin' a song? Stop fuckin' buggin')



Авторы: Jordan Houston, Paul D. Beauregard, Patrick Lanshaw, Paul Duane Beauregard



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