Demons Off (feat. CeeUno, Devy Stonez, SighRocSpliff & Matt Swagnew)

Birds and Benji's I get that shit often Snaked by some niggas that's still tryna off me So I bought a Jesus piece walking on water For all of my niggas I know that wouldn't cross me Switch sides when I needed you that's when you lost me Play with a diamond like I'm Kenny Lofton A close mouth don't ever get fed keep the lead Cuz it's easy to see when the money be talkin' Designer drugs I speak fluently IG thot say she wish it was two of me Pull that ice out the box not the jewelry Big face rollie be smiling like Stewie be Dope boy runners this dope is not new me School of hard knocks know nothing bout truancy Double C on Chanel we be cooling see I get the commas and past that like Communion be On my soul I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me When I jump on that lean I'm a saucer We gone fuck on that E get exhausted She see Cee She be feigning for bosses See Lil Cee all she see is a faucet Said that we can go farther and she got that water But she say that it's gonna cost me And she call me her father but she not my daughter So this is where she kind of lost me And I pray that them demons stay off me Keep a 30 proceed with some caution I go freak on her every so often I'm changing hoes like my clothes And I pray that them demons stay off me Keep a 30 proceed with some caution I go freak on her every so often I'm changing hoes like my clothes I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them demons get off me I just got a few P's get them off me I just brought me a bitch she from Boston When she send me the check I feel awesome I'm a splurge at the mall with her refund Keep it G I don't care what it's costing I make it flip Eric Koston I left her wet like Ozarka Say if you knew better do better I keep a bunny like Hugh Hefner I'm from the boot I'm a true stepper Like I'm bout to amp up to a new level Look I ain't got no time for that petty shit Talkin that cap dog you better quit Why you mentioning niggas I'm better than Put ya money on me and I bet I win I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me Spiritual war with my demons I'm tryna get even My back against the wall I'm a fall what it's seeming like Run up them bands I remix it I see the light I hit from the back cuz that bitch never seen this life Put a bullet hole in him he high as a satellite I'm in yo bitch phone yea I'm taking up megabytes Beat up the pack get abusive like alcoholic father Put my soul in the rim Vince Carter This ain't Givenchy this all black Gen starter I just told yo grandpa I'm fucking his daughter If he playing we spraying get put on a Tee That pack is a beauty I feel like a beast That chopper gone sing it got clips Grease That Glock on my hippie I'm toting the peace Iron the money don't want see no crease The way that she eat up the meat you would think she a beast I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them demons get off my soul I got a profit ain't lost what I sold I ran out the spot and I got what I'm owed These niggas they are not on what I'm own I pray them demons get off of my chest bench I'm in Bel Air like I'm fresh prince If I'm on that bitch it's a chef kiss If you run up on me that's death wish I done got tired of the cap from them all Run in my shit and I'm capping them off Run up them Racks that's 2 capital R's And we did not leave the sticks back in the car Smoking gorilla I'm cracking the jar Cracking the seal and I'm packing a gar Pouring a line and I'm crashing a bar Fly in the coupe I might crash it on Mars I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me I pray them Demons get off me