Hillside Demons

(Hilzz made this) (JS back widda banger) (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, MZY, turn me up) (Some live boys in the building) Mhm, LT, 60 Back then, tryna make that ped start Now, we jump out and we give them head starts (bap, bap) G17, let lead clart Any type of problem, you know where them skengs are (LT) Don't get caught tryna find where your friends are (nope, nope) Point blank, and he skied it like Bendtner (safe) Had me out on the line with my arms like Wenger (done) Come we play footy, put the ball on the centre Headers, tackles, the whole lot It weren't for Pressplay when Rose got shot He was throwin' up Lower Tulse'K a lot (fuck off) Got us a drop, flew to the Top (uh-ha) There was cops, gang had to get off (dasheen) Had man runnin' like Sonic the Hedgehog We had that lightskin yute in the headlock (ying it) If I want, I can talk 'bout dead opps But I don't talk 'bout them cah they're dead opps (fuck it) Any time them man hear skengs pop When they're cuttin', they ain't tryna get sent off (bap, bap) Got us a dotty, Slim lost that one time Said he weren't involved, now, he's doin' up gun signs (safe, safe) We just let that run bine Never thought my nigga Darko would switch sides (oh, no) If you come Lower Tulse, best think twice What happened to my man's brother? (Come on) LT, gang shit, meet all the fuckers Bullet (bap, bap, bap), now, everything's fuck up Caught Quinten and the man turnt runner (get off, get off) The UpTop yutes ain't out in the summer (get) Axel ain't never done shit, what a bummer Bullyin' them got funner and funner (lit) Free DoubleO just weavin' Creep up gang, we ain't into no screamin' (LT) Ask LB how we left that leakin' You don't wanna buck into me and my demons (bap) He got done and left on the backroads (baow, baow) He got done and left on the mains (baow, baow) Stuff that car with the Hillside Demons (all of that, all of that) And tour opp blocks, no, we don't need Waze (mhm) Three double O just weavin' Creep up gang, we ain't into no screamin' (LT) Ask LB how we left that leakin' You don't wanna buck into me and my demons (bap) He got done and left on the backroads (bow, bow) He got done and left on the mains (bow-bow) Stuff that car with the Hillside Demons (mhm, all of that, all of that) And tour opp blocks, no, we don't need Waze (mhm) DoRoad done him, then Mental done him Then DoRoad done him again, it's ments (three times) 'Fore I managed the beef, I was live in the fields and I put hella man on the bench (I benched that) See that MAC go grat, that .40 bow and the corn do him and his friend (yeah, all of that, all of that) I still roll with the grave diggers (stretch gang) Tryna put guys in tents (mh-hmm) Won't come 'cause they all know better (aye) Hot day, man, I change that weather (grrt, grrt) He said we'll never see him We saw him, grrt, never say never (stretched it) Me and C talkin' works, said they got down Stuttz, said we got him first (baow, baow) They said they got Stabber and Rose, I said we got Kipz and Blackz, way better (way better) You know me, just give me a reason (mh-hmm) And I'll pepper that beef with no season (grr, baow) I don't need codeine and Sprite Just give me that glee and I'll leave a man leanin' (glee, glee) Hella guys signs in the vids, but he's never involved whenever man seen him (huh?) It's calm, it's calm (calm), next time we see him, delete him (stretch that) Turn a hot day to a wet play (hahaha) Bro gripped that cannon and shoot that block like Pressplay (man shoot that up) That ain't even enough, he come back 'round on the next day (huh), and the next day (lie) Chest and neck, don't worry 'bout leg day (mh-hmm) Govern' in Lambeth, fuck what the MET say (all of that, all of that, all of that) Free DoubleO just weavin' Creep up gang, we ain't into no screamin' (LT) Ask LB how we left that leakin' You don't wanna buck into me and my demons (bap) He got done and left on the backroads (bow, bow) He got done and left on the mains (bow-bow) Stuff that car with the Hillside Demons (all of that, all of that) And tour opp blocks, no, we don't need Waze (mhm) Three double O just weavin' Creep up gang, we ain't into no screamin' (LT) Ask LB how we left that leakin' You don't wanna buck into me and my demons (bap) He got done and left on the backroads (bow, bow) He got done and left on the mains (bow-bow) Stuff that car with the Hillside Demons (all of that, all of that) And tour opp blocks, no, we don't need Waze (mhm) (Hilzz made this) (JS back with a banger)