Demons

I got demons on my conscience, no cash in my wallet

Dropping dollars at the counter

Walking around with something sloppy

Trap Telly no deposit

I was raised to be a felon

Don't nobody think it's shocking

They surprised that I'm poppin'

I done sold everything

Cause everything can make profit

It's getting weird, think they around

Just only cause a nigga poppin'

Movin' lazy off Codeine my granny pray that nigga stop it

Prophet 11 off them boats in Utah, feel like John Stockton

Clearin' black and I got purse, whatever you want cop with

Bitche is you crazy, back talk, get popped up in your top lip

I knocked me a Cougar, bitch, I'm finna get her titties lift

I know how to use a bitch, I ever knock a friendly bitch

On my mama, she gon' have to pay first, and that's with any bitch

This nigga gun was taped up, his shit was Jimmy Rigged

If I ever leave this bitch, she gon' steal again

I said I'm done trappin', here I am, buyin' pills again

This bitch brain dead to but know to keep a nigga rich

I love the slide expensive loads I'm going trapping in the whip

And I just bit this canine, I'm fighting the urge to start to itch

Ain't rather beef about the bitch when niggas know who took his whip

New bitch, I turnt her out, trapped from the east down to the south

These niggas gossip like these hoes

That's why he got popped in his mouth