[Chorus]
Went to sleep with demons in me
Had to wake em up like alarm clock ringing
All the chains I bought is blinging
Surrounded by guns when we shoot they singing just like Whitney
[Verse 1 ]
I’m back , I came like a waiter
Can’t switch I’m never a trader
Wanted smoke 350 I bake em
The killers the Haitians I make em
Hot potato I’m popping his tator
On my feet expensive alligator
Sipping purple yellow laker
No friends niggas know I hate em
Bitches I never chase em
666 you gone meet yo maker
All this green on me love paper
Hopped in the Tesla you k ow that they hate us
Since high school yea I been had haters
Them niggas was really bitches and I hate em
I stay with the money nigga like a dater
Fuck all the teachers yea they said I wasn’t gone make it ( I swear to god)
[Chorus]
Went to sleep with demons in me
Had to wake em up like alarm clock ringing
All the chains I bought is blinging
Surrounded by guns when we shoot they singing just like Whitney
[ Verse 2]
Ain gone cap I swear to god
I walked in school with that strap
Nigga tried to play me puss
And I had it on my lap
I had them chains on my neck
He wanna snatch it he get slap
Yeah ! Snatching my chain getting smack
You gone get smack with the gat
I’m a gangster keep the mac
Yeah you know that’s the Mac
Tickle her whiskers I get in her cat
I do not cap cause I wear hats
Seats cream Feins thought it was crack
Gone for a minute but now that I’m back
I didn't sell my soul but sit back relax
I don’t got a soul so nigga get back
On god , nigga ya Digg !
[Chorus]
Went to sleep with demons in me
Had to wake em up like alarm clock ringing
All the chains I bought is blinging
Surrounded by guns when we shoot they singing just like Whitney
Went to sleep with demons in me
Had to wake em up like alarm clock ringing
All the chains I bought is blinging
Surrounded by guns when we shoot they singing just like Whitney
[Verse 1 ]
I’m back , I came like a waiter
Can’t switch I’m never a trader
Wanted smoke 350 I bake em
The killers the Haitians I make em
Hot potato I’m popping his tator
On my feet expensive alligator
Sipping purple yellow laker
No friends niggas know I hate em
Bitches I never chase em
666 you gone meet yo maker
All this green on me love paper
Hopped in the Tesla you k ow that they hate us
Since high school yea I been had haters
Them niggas was really bitches and I hate em
I stay with the money nigga like a dater
Fuck all the teachers yea they said I wasn’t gone make it ( I swear to god)
[Chorus]
Went to sleep with demons in me
Had to wake em up like alarm clock ringing
All the chains I bought is blinging
Surrounded by guns when we shoot they singing just like Whitney
[ Verse 2]
Ain gone cap I swear to god
I walked in school with that strap
Nigga tried to play me puss
And I had it on my lap
I had them chains on my neck
He wanna snatch it he get slap
Yeah ! Snatching my chain getting smack
You gone get smack with the gat
I’m a gangster keep the mac
Yeah you know that’s the Mac
Tickle her whiskers I get in her cat
I do not cap cause I wear hats
Seats cream Feins thought it was crack
Gone for a minute but now that I’m back
I didn't sell my soul but sit back relax
I don’t got a soul so nigga get back
On god , nigga ya Digg !
[Chorus]
Went to sleep with demons in me
Had to wake em up like alarm clock ringing
All the chains I bought is blinging
Surrounded by guns when we shoot they singing just like Whitney
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