Demon Time 2

Percs got me filled with energy but I ain't making beats Been cooling for a while, I been to myself you see Feel like a fire bender 'cause I just be making heat Plug get the 30's for the low, they going 10 a piece He like play like he want smoke but he scared of me He want some out my plate but he ain't never share with me Ain't need permission to pop my shit, no one clearing me Ain't scared of no nigga 'cause y'all don't put no fear in me I keep a level head but it's up anywhere with me Don't know what I be doing, moving round behind the scenes Never would be a rat but I so in love with the cheese He think he chip, but he ain't really cutting no stain Niggas ain't really tryna bump, they tryna catch fame Can't let these gals freak me out, they tryna trick your brain Feeling like Durk, I in no auto mode Before I had my girl, I swear I had like all the hoes Things soon fall in place, just like some dominos He send the drop, I hit up gang'nem like vamonos Ring on my pinky like I just win the Super Bowl I ain't even get no heart, I swear my shit is super cold She like my drip so much, she want her boyfriend buy my clothes They never picture me winning, so I just strike a pose I never bend, I never fold, on my ten toes You never play round with me and put that on my dead folks If I keeping shit real, bey who the fuck you tryna expose These niggas tryna copy, real shit, they tryna steal flows Never regret the past because this is the life that I chose She tryna fuck with all the guys ever since I done leave that hoe Still fuck the opps, it ain't gon' never ever change for sure The way I get through shit, you would think I have the cheat code I only could've pray when I was on my lowest lows I heaven sent, but I could flash out and get on demon time Ain't tripping 'bout the past, I never was the type to rewind Nigga say I is a snake, but I always been a real guy He say it was pressure, when I see him he ain't show no wibe Breeze pass all the bullshit, I just blow by Tryna play with me, that's like you tryna commit suicide I still ain't hit my peak because I ain't even get a prime They telling me to chill out but I crank the meter every time Forever choosing revenge til the day I motherfucking die Want my lick back on everything, ain't nobody getting bly Feeling like Durk, back in no auto mode He tryna beef but I ain't never see him buy no pole I on my bullshit like Chicago, shout out D Rose Gon' catch up wit you soon, you know how this shit goes Ouu, this the right pack, this that heavy dro' This that top figure, men in black flow But I bounce out in this bitch on demon time though Shoutout gang'nem, niggas know how this shit go