Demon Seed

Lyrics

PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playin' tho
 Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
 Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt yeah
 Shots from the drac left a nigga dead
 What he was talking 'bout
 Tell that pussy nigga pick his casket cause YoungBoy about it
 Won't make a diss, I won't say shit go talk to God about it
 Let me tell a story bout a youngin' with a dirty forty
 He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
 Momma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
 He so slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shit
 Started slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch
 Punch on a nigga for 'Lil Ben, his muscles full of them risers
 Dump, died with a FN, his gun was still in his pocket
 Live by lord, the way it end blood gon' draw from the heart
 Transformation, look how I switch it, I was wrong from the start
 You never said you let two niggas run a train
 You never said that you was known for givin' brain
 Bitch you done brought me so much pain (bitch)
 When it's time how the fuck I'm gon' explain?
 To the ones that I put last
 Cause I was tryna be a man
 I'm just sayin'
 Your heart been aducted up 'cause it's been stolen
 The only way to find it is the carats from the Rollie
 (I'm chosen)
 Your heart been abducted
 Deceived emotions, choices already chosen,
 Promise already broken
 Shots from the drac left a nigga dead
 What he was talking 'bout me
 Tell that pussy nigga pick his casket cause YoungBoy about it
 Won't make a diss, I won't say shit go talk to God about it
 Let me tell a story bout a younging with a dirty forty
 He conniving, he gon' make his money from them bodies
 Momma's crying, he the fucking reason that they dying
 He so slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shit
 Started sliding, got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch
 He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass
 He say he bang now, them people told 'em fuck 'em
 He came up and now they shame now
 People say that nigga changed huh?
 He look the same huh?
 On folk king Dave throw treys huh, you'd be amazed huh?
 Bandana on that 30 now, that stickll knock 30 down
 That nigga talk is down, that bitch ain't never came around
 Blast when that gutter 'round, he knocked 2 victims down
 Trap got an eviction now, which one of you niggas snitching now?
 He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass
 He say he bang now, them people told 'em fuck 'em
 He came up and now they chained down
 People say that nigga changed huh?
 He look the same huh?
 On folk king Dave throw treys huh, you'd be amazed huh?
 He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
 Momma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
 He so slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shit
 Started slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:34
Key
6
Tempo
156 BPM

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