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Lyrics: Stunna Gambino – Demons

Demons Lyrics

Stunna Gambino
Stunna Gambino

Demons Lyrics

By Stunna Gambino

[Intro]
(Maaui on the beat so it’s a banger)

[Chorus]
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues so I move around with killers
Bitch, I am a vulture don’t confuse me for a villain
Fifty racks in my Amiris, I ain’t stressin’ ’bout no bitches
Nigga, I ain’t stressin’ ’bout no eater
It get hot up in the winter, slide with heaters
Bussed down VVs they sayin’ that I’m anemic
Now I’m on TV, ‘member when they ain’t believe us
They ain’t believe us, nah, they ain’t believe us
BLE, I’ma die a legend, word to Sleazus
S550, I might just speed off
To catch up with my demons

[Verse 1]
I done been through rainy days, I’m from the Jungle
Choppa take his days away, no, we don’t rumble
Bitches steady playin’ games, I ain’t no dumbo
You crossed me once but not again ’cause now it’s, “Fuck you”
I done seen the realest of the realest turn informant
I done took so many fuckin’ Ls but I ain’t forfeit
Made it out the trenches, came a long way from that corner
Made my momma proud and turned my Vultures into bosses
I know one nigga from my hood who turn dope fiend
I gotta slow down on these drugs, before I OD
I was in the trenches with my gun, I was only fourteen
You can’t judge me by my past ’cause you don’t know me

[Chorus]
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues so I move around with killers
Bitch, I am a vulture don’t confuse me for a villain
Fifty racks in my Amiris, I ain’t stressin’ ’bout no bitches
Nigga, I ain’t stressin’ ’bout no eater
It get hot up in the winter, slide with heaters
Bussed down VVs they sayin’ that I’m anemic
Now I’m on TV, ‘member when they ain’t believe us
They ain’t believe us, nah, they ain’t believe us
BLE, I’ma die a legend, word to Sleazus
S550, I might just speed off
To catch up with my demons

[Verse 2]
Might just catch up with my angels
I’m heartless, baby girl, that’s what that pain do
I’m exhausted, lately I been feelin’ pain too
We was starvin’, now we slidin’ in a Range coupe
Pull up in that–, ooh-nah-nah
All-black, ski mask, you won’t recognize who shot ya’
Watch how you speak on my name before they 2Pac ya’
I love my Vultures, that’s on me, I gon’ shoot ’bout them
I’ll go–, uh, I’ll catch a homicide
I keep it on me I don’t wanna see my momma cry
‘Cause we done been through hell and back, now it’s my time to shine
From selllin’ weed to servin’ crack, that’s just the bottom line, nigga

[Chorus]
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues so I move around with killers
Bitch, I am a vulture don’t confuse me for a villain
Fifty racks in my Amiris, I ain’t stressin’ ’bout no bitches
Nigga, I ain’t stressin’ ’bout no eater
It get hot up in the winter, slide with heaters
Bussed down VVs they sayin’ that I’m anemic
Now I’m on TV, ‘member when they ain’t believe us
They ain’t believe us, nah, they ain’t believe us
BLE, I’ma die a legend, word to Sleazus
S550, I might just speed off
To catch up with my demons

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