Demons (feat. OMB Peezy) Song Lyrics

Vicasso on another one
SephGotTheWaves

Pull up Hellcat, I hope I passed all them demons
Money came with way more problems than I was thinkin'
Ice on me, hope I don't turn into anemic
Sleepin' in the hood but I was California dreamin'
Problems, more money, more problems, more guns
Every time that it's smoke, make sure we cloud up our lungs
More money, more problems, I still see blood on them dollars
Them haters motivate, we wouldn't be nothin' without 'em
Yeah, yeah, hah

New Givenchy
Coupe came in red, but I promise it's not Rucci Renni
Lil' Joe ride man, but tomorrow I'm goin' to see the dentist
Want smoke until we beat your block until it look like Emmett
Glass house the new ride, my haters gotta see me in it
Nigga probably still'll drop a dime with a handful of pennies
Popped shawty on a boat, but I promise it's a different ending

Who would've knew that dyin' was so easy?
Who would've knew that it's so hard to survive?