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deuce fsg – demon time كلمات اغاني

demon time lyrics
on the same thang n_gga

na forreal

shoot ‘em up bang bang my shootas on the same thang
(get k!lled, blood spill)

i done been broke down bad had to learn to maintain
(f_ck how you feel)

out with choppas in the field

verse:
shoot ‘em up bang bang my shootas on the same thang
(bang! bang! same thang)

i done been broke down bad had to learn to maintain
(maintain)

you said it’s smoke b____, i pull up where ya hang
(skrt, skrt, skrt)

pull up by myself and i slide without the gang
(i slide without the gang)

i’m tryna slime ya out the game
put em onna shirt no picture frame
(no picture frame)

ima leave just how i came
(just how i came)

fa i lеt a n_gga take me, have to bust a brain
(blow)

whеn through dark nights alone built me up and made me strong
(made me strong n_gga)

said they’ll neva leave but it seem they all gone

smoke out a pound until it’s gone
(until it’s gone)

squeeze until the rounds gone
(til the rounds gone)

free my hounds until they home

me and the devil we at home
(we at home b____)

they ain’t on what i’m on
demon time i’m in my zone

i ain’t talkin’ too much kuz i be ready to slime em off

all that postin on the net

f_ck that, just slime ya off
(uh, uh, come hea)

all that postin’ on the net
(don’t try to run b____)

i still ain’t pressed that’s a loss

send a groupie out ya way

then we pull up and log ya off
(log em off)

covid ain’t gone knock ya off
(covid ain’t gone knock ya off)

i keep the heat molotov
(i keep the heat molotov)

first one to reach i’m rockin’ off
thinkin’ it’s sweet i knock ya off
(i knock ya off)

bout a bucket drop ya off

ima self made boss
(ima self made boss)

still praying to a cross

eatin’ good rick ross

check my drip i got the sauce

swervin’ in traffic gettin’ loss
(skrt skrt)

taxin’ for shows i’m gettin’ off

don’t need no feature i got pull
(i got pull)

in the field with the wolves
(in the field with the wolves)

im in chicago with a bull

b____ you know i keep a tool

we still gon eat after we full

aye, pull up with a glizzy jit

you know i got bout 30 on it
(real gang s___)

pillow talkin don’t condone it
(bust yo brain b____)

walkin’ down all my opponents
(sn_tch yo chain demon)

i know you n_ggas don’t want it

b____ i’m on it!!!

smokin’ gas back to back

i can’t f___ with nat nat
(nope)

catch me chillin in a splat
(in a splat)

went from broke to pocket fat
(pocket fat)

all profit pocket that

fully loaded no c_ckin’ back
(mm mm)

droppin’ back like dak
(mm mm)

spin a hunnit right out the splat
(gang)

outro:
swear to god

i ain’t even doin’ to much talkin

y’all n_ggas already know what the f___ on & y’all know who it is i’m outta here, on god!

- deuce fsg

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