Sean C & LV - Demons lyrics

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Sean C & LV - Demons lyrics

[Produced by Sean C & LV] [Verse 1] I can give a f** about a blog list I'm reading gun magazines looking for a cartridge Winchester special edition, leave n***as nauseous Riding in a Crown Vic I picked up from the auction Presidents in my pockets, these n***as all dead I'm in a Spider the same color as cornbread She ain't f**ing with the help but gave the boss head And most my n***as is crip but I want the Porsche red Yankee Stadium, hustled around the corner Jumping on the Bruckner backwoods and marijuana Whole block sweating it's feeling just like a sauna I can't predict the future but bet I f** up some commas How it feel to be respected in the projects Chinese and some Kennedy fried, that's all I digest Can't just get it, be patient cause it's a process These n***as don't care about living long as they die fresh [Hook] Avoiding the precinct, ducking my demons Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em Praying five times a day to clean my sins up Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up Avoiding the priests and ducking my demons Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em Praying five times a day to clean my sins up Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up [Verse 2] I know it's hard to shine, that's why they hate a star Dirty face and towel, shaking yola in a mason jar You think you riding, I got some youngins that'll take your car Break your legs then f** the b**h that'll break your heart f** the 23rd, 25th, and the 14th NYPD try to put pressure to make us all sing But me, I can't harmonize, I don't know no melodies I know about felonies, delinquents full of jealousy Used to have that dog food and I ain't talking Pedigree Bully told me he on tour with Trigger, sh** is heavenly I'm still in the junkie house, I promise in a month I'm out Phone clicking all this chicken got me in your hunny mouth Crashed up my first whip, they say I took the dummy route My man took some pills to Virginia, he tryna run the south Back to the city, it's gritty n***as is dumbing out Cops giving out shots, no longer giving summons out Clear the summer out [Hook] Avoiding the priests and ducking my demons Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em Praying five times a day to clean my sins up Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up Avoiding the priests and ducking my demons Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em Praying five times a day to clean my sins up Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up [Outro] Please forgive us, we all just want to correct our wrongs. Right?