Demons - Fredo Bang

Woo

Yeah, why not?

Ooh, that’s a Hardbody beat

Got it back, yeah

I see demons, demons, demons, yeah

I see evil, evil, evil, yeah

I think they want my soul

I think they want my soul

Pull up on his block, we gon' make it shed

Bullets slap a nigga like Ted, yeah

Heard I got money on my head

I wonder why I ain’t dead?

I wonder why my dawgs fled?

They get on a call and then

I heard that they want me dead

The gang got smaller 'cause the rest got scared

They always want somethin' from me

I worked too hard just to give away money

Poppin' these Percs, wishing that Boulevard Quick would’ve listened to me

I get in my feelings, I go in a slump, I’m hurtin', I’m feelin' bummy

Gee Money died reachin' for a gun, wish he could’ve bust it

I see demons, demons, demons, yeah

I see evil, evil, evil, yeah

I think they want my soul

I think they want my soul

They hurt me, taking shots at me, and I don’t know why

Miss Avis dropped Gee Money tape without me, hurt me inside

D-Real collected all my streams while I was doin' my time

I still love you but where your love?

You ain’t send me a dime

Don’t fuck with **** 'cause I found out that he pussy

Gee was gettin' shot, he had a gun and he ain’t pull it

You play with my name, boy, you lookin' real phony

Lot of fucked up people tellin' me, «I got a bag on you»

Real, I don’t know what’s the deal, I don’t know how to feel

I cannot stop the tears, the people I love done switched for real

He had his gun on him but he wasn’t slidin' 'bout it

You could’ve saved my dawg, you had his life in your hands

You had his life in your hands

Ooh, that’s a Hardbody beat