"Demon Thoughts" lyrics

"Demon Thoughts"

Wanna live life, you gotta fight
You gotta slide, earn you some stripes (Mack House Entertainment)
Walk somethin' down, take you a life
Might get on more roads to blow
Been fightin' demons, no sleep
I can't slow down, I'm too geeked
Nigga wan' play, then we gon' walk down still
My lil' slime shoot up your crib

Forever gon' walk, forever gon' tote
Forever gon' shoot this Glock 'til I go
Forever gon' step, forever gon' ride
Forever gon' push this shit 'til I die
So whenever I'm gone, just play this song
'Cause I put on and that's no lie
Put on for my gang, put on for my name
The fuck you mean? Nigga, I'm ready to fire
Lil Double 0 demon, just look in my eye
But you probably can't see 'em, got shades on, bitch, I'm too high
Too geeked, no sleep, get up outta that Jeep, gotta do it on feet
Look that boy in his face 'cause this personal for me
Get him out
He play with the gang, then we takin' him out
Like he facin' his blunt, put his face in the gap
Playin' with AJ, then I'm goin' AK, I'm breakin' 'em out
I'm breakin' 'em out
See, I get all the 'bows and I'm breakin' 'em down, I'm sellin' this shit in a drought
And I put this shit on when you don't put it on, so I know you be livin' for clout
'Cause you niggas be broke, swag stealin', jockin'
Bad bitch with me, got her pill poppin'
Sneakin' and geekin', fuckin' on Roxies
How the fuck you tryna run from them demons when you one yourself?
Double, you need you some help
If I call you my twin, then I know you gon' spin
Lil Ricky gon' ride and shoot the whole clip 'til it click
Gotta shoot that fire, can't be scared, gotta step
I can look in your eyes, see you scared to see death
Can't get away from this shit
Like hmm, hit him with a Drac', he shitted
Evil turned Knievel, I'm gon' take care, feed my people
I'm gon' slime and I'm gon' rob until I'm paid up off these features
Rap ain't doin' me shit but fame
I don't give a fuck 'bout this shit 'cause I been had a name
Big body take up the lane
Think this a Scat, but this Demon, I'm swervin' the lane
Take this shit different
We ridin' 'round with them blickies, them ARs, them Glocks got the switches
These choppers be hittin'
Walk a nigga down, put him down up in the grave, that boy missin'
Gone, uh, let's go
We don't say broke opps' names in songs
He be makin' them diss songs 'cause his lil' man gone
You can make a hundred more, he ain't comin' home
Free the whole Walk Down, but we still get active
Shoot the opps like a movie since them niggas actors
See, I was the young nigga put the whole Scat in reverse and I drive to get backwards, it go faster and faster
On a high-speed chase, I'ma beat up the road
Pushin' my P, got my feet on these hoes
Ho said I'm a fucked-up dirty lil' bastard
One thing 'bout me, I'ma get me a bankroll

Give a fuck 'bout a dirty-ass ho 'cause I'm gettin' money (Big slime, bitch)
Give a fuck 'bout a broke-ass opp 'cause I'm thumbin' through hundreds
And we stil walkin' shit down, bitch
Free the whole Walk Down Gang, free Baby Walkdown, nigga
And we still smokin' dead opps too
Get turned to a pack, boy