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demons - blxnkspxc3 eli lyrics

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[intro] yeah yeah yeah ohh, yeah yeah yeah ohhh, yeah yeah yeah ohh, yeah yeah oh (145)

[chorus]
i’m bringing my demons

they looking for bloodshed they feigning

kel*tech bust his head like a kiwi

your b*tch drop her knees and she please me

i go store and they begging for dollars these broke n*ggas be so needy

john cena 5 knuckle shuffle i bet these n*gga couldn’t see me
i’m on demon time

k!ll a f*ck n*gga dead i don’t need a dime

dr ssuess up in this b*tch hoe i came with rhymes

teenage mutant n*gga during party

hop in the car spin his block like a couple times

run up on me and then eli gon blow your mind

run up on me he get k!lled put that on the guys

talk to me wrong and you die that’s a reason why

king von with draco on demon time

[verse]
these bullets gon give ‘em a halo

stacking money and bricks call it lego

f*ck dollar i just wan get me some pesos

chilling with haden while counting a bankroll
my 24k staying golden

born into rap sh*t it feel like i’m chosen

walk to the door and kick that sh*t open

finally i think my demons awoken

grab a brick and i smash that boy head

he look like a pencil we filled him with lead

i feel like picasso with a little el chapo cause all of the walls had been painted with red

n*ggas be b*tches with to much emotion i swear that, that hoe shirt gon leave your ass dead

i pop me a perc and i get even worse and honestly i think that i’m f*cked in the head

no trippie redd but i’m miss the rage

if it’s a op put him on the first page

he watching and copying this n*gga lame

its a whole lot of violence with no peace way
venom i’ll never save the day

call me the joker cause i’m not ok

in that srt n*gga go (skrt)

beefing with me you get hit where it hurt

pull out the glock you get put in the dirt

we know were he live at so we finna lurk

i keep that sh*t on me you know i stay ready

you stepping to me you get turned to spaghetti

i slide on your b*tch and she give me that necky

i send him to god my n*ggas just blessed him

i pull out the glock and we spinning his and i told this f*ck n*gga just not to test me

all these my n*ggas my sons cause they need them father

n*ggas want me to stop so i keep going harder

on the beat it’s lamb and the beef i’ma slaughter

you talking about glocks my whole gang brought them

you the reason why your daddy left

fn on my waste hollows go through your chest

rest in peace to beats and your b*tch put to rest

insomnia only 1 hour i slept

[chorus]
i’m bringing my demons

they looking for bloodshed they feigning

kel*tech bust his head like a kiwi

your b*tch drop her knees and she please me

i go store and they begging for dollars these broke n*ggas be so needy

john cena 5 knuckle shuffle i bet these n*gga couldn’t see me

i’m on demon time

k!ll a f*ck n*gga dead i don’t need a dime

dr ssuess up in this b*tch hoe i came with rhymes

teenage mutant n*gga during party

hop in the car spin his block like a couple times

run up on me and then eli gon blow your mind

run up on me he get k!lled put that on the guys

talk to me wrong and you die that’s a reason why

king von with draco on demon time

- blxnkspxc3 eli lyrics

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