lilith the demon - liliththerapper lyrics
he gotta death wish
he in a box like christmas
50 clip hit em
52 pick up for forensics
don’t go to church that’s the cops
i ain’t snitchin
but n*gga
hope my opps said their prayers
it’s going to take a god to stop me
i’ma demon, religiously
even at school had the stick wit me
me and the glock got chemistry
they gonna feel it
ain’t matching my energy
im da realest
he a fan of me
don’t know what real is
thats fantasy
i’m a realist
that ain’t it
they really ain’t livid
thats cap
flip ya lid
that’s ya cap
oh dey lit
where dey at
get ya kidnapped like a kid
catch ya where kids nap
liliththerapper
i bring you lilith the demon
make a b*tch out of this man
on god
no rib
before adam and eve it was lilith
kissed they ass goodbye i’m in the mob
all about the money dirty cops
always in the kitchen countertops
never drop the ball never drop the pot
i’m trying get to 36 like i’m thirty five
ain’t no peace in getting paper, alive
cheaper than a piece of paper, ha
never had nothing was down bad
now i’m boujee like a bad b*tch
y’all n*ggas worse than bad dads
keep ya mouth shut bad breath
talk all that sh*t like a bad ass
then never come like bad s*x
didn’t count on it bad math
had a bad childhood
i was a bad kid
always smoking like a bad engine
i’m a bad man stephen a smith
money got me high i’m on a bad trip
you broke you bounce like a bad check
man down he had a bad day
knock his head off he in a bad place
never say you’ll take me out again bad date
grab da p*ssy like trump in bad taste
h0m*phone ass n*ggas all sound the same
like synonyms the same with different names
switching on they n*ggas for the fame
you n*ggas could never be on my team
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