![]() Or Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases Other Popular Songs: Black Coffee, Sabrina Claudio - SBCNCSLY The Streets - Who’s Got The Bag (21st June) Talkin’ Henny, it better be Privilège, ayyĪll the demons lookin’ moody (Ayy, ayy ayy)įind more lyrics at You can purchase their music thru Punch him out, send that boy to the dentist I got the swag, so tell me the difference I got the money, they say that I’m giftedį*ck sale, so I’m givin’ out giftstamps (I am)Īnd a Louis bag, just so I can fit me the grip in (Yeah) I call Drake and tell him off ’em (What?)Īnd that Woo walk, I probably taught him (I did) I call Drake and tell him off ’em, ayy (Drake) I got shooters in New York and I got shooters across the border I kill the opp, I ain’t catchin’ no karma (Bow, ayy, ayy, ayy)Īll the demons lookin’ moody (Ayy, look, ayy, ayy, ayy)ī*tch, I’m a demon in the night, and I’m a shark up underwater (I am) ![]() I kill the opp, I ain’t catchin’ no karma (Bow, yeah) I’m in the call like “I’m sorry, your honor” (I’m sorry, your honor, lil’ b*tch, bow) Sponsor, I took a perc, now I turn to a monster, uh (Turn to a monster) Viral, you ain’t never make a movie with Drake (Bow) Uh, every time she link, she come with an eighth (Bow) Head game great, uh, she let me nut on her face (Ayy, ayy, ayy) She paid for the food and we went on a date Yeah, if you a gangster, then you gotta relate (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Say the wrong thing, you get shot in your face (Bow, yeah)įivie (Fivie), laced (Laced), put the opps in they place, uh Move (Move), get out the way, uh (Get out the way, lil’ b*tch) When we see them, it’s a body (Ayy, ayy, ayy)įivie (Fivie), Sosa (Sosa), viral (Viral) movie (Movie)Īll the demons lookin’ moody (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Tribeca in the lobby, all these n*ggas gettin’ dodgy (Bow) ![]() Sosa (Sosa), Fivie (Fivie), lookin’ like KD and Kyrie (I am) Think you’re bad, just wait, food get ate Whole lotta charges laid, to this day, no confessions for them This Hermés from runway, this ain’t Ralph Laurenĭrunk so I type “Je t’aime” but don’t hit sendĪll my G’s are blessed, we check in for them That’s how a man get blem, you and your friends Skrrt around man in your ends, whole southside on ten Demons Lyrics – Drake, Fivio Foreign, Sosa Geek
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