demon party - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro]
i*i can care less
’cause they don’t know me
i*i’m livin’ my life, like
it has nothin’ to do with them, or, i’m not botherin’ anyone
i will (turn me up dissan)
i got a song to tell right now, um
i was just thinkin’ back on, from my, on my side of town
it really like, and it went a little somethin’ like this
steady gettin’ high, i can’t sleep, ooh, what i
’cause the demons party all night long
get it? hahaha, haha
yeah (’cause the demons party all night long)
[verse 1]
i got the drugs, i ain’t takin’ no break
how many sticks in this b*tch? it’s ’bout eight
how many b*tches i wanna hit? eight
can’t see my eyes behind cartier frames
b*tch, i’m a boss, i ain’t throwin’ no shade
b*tch, i’m bussed down from my watch to my chain
made from a jail cell, camе out of poverty
hard body, concrete, slidе with them ks
flash out with these whips, make that b*tch do a maze
b*tch, i’m a pimp, i got too many rings
i can’t remember her, too many names
just like the watch, i be switchin’ the face
i want a yacht, sell that bentley today
f*ck it, them crackers tryna get me for days
go tell my label to pick up my budget
my stylist brought me too many d*mn things
make another thirty million up inside of an eight*month span
not my brother runnin’ with them n*ggas sayin’ he don’t f*ck with me, d*mn
for to hide all these b*tches, might as well go and buy more land
i’ll hit a n*gga ass with the drac’ with his baby in his hands, with his baby in his hands
i’ma die cryin’, k!lled by these millions, don’t play with these bands, n*gga, don’t play with these bands
buy designer everything, got these hoes by the piece, tell ’em my piece fallin’ off
all these scary*ass n*ggas facin’ me, now they tryna see if they come over
[break]
oh, i
’cause the demons party all night long
’cause the demons party all night long
’cause the demons party all night long
[verse 2]
swing with the stick, when they come, bust at their head
playin’ with my name, i’ma put you on obituary
broke*ass n*gga, ol’ scary*ass n*gga dare
i got the b*tch way from baltimore, coastin’
sprayin’ on a n*gga, we don’t give the boy no leverage
shawty watch it dry, hope the b*tch don’t go tell it
i was dead broke, cut some grass when momo tell me
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