Baker Ya Maker
Demon $layer
[Verse 1]
Demons with me everyday
Grippin' grain, smoking on that interstate
Bitch, pocket rocket rolla, ain't no runaway
Put you in the grave and you disintegrate
Bitch, little bitty, put my dick up in her face
Inner city kid, but I could tuck the K
Momma told me get it, ain't no otha way
Bitch was on her knees, she saying namaste
[Bridge]
Bang bang, choppa hit yo head and let yo brain hang
Same gang, lookin' at my neck you see that chain swang
Bang bang, choppa hit yo head and let yo brain hang
Same gang, lookin' at my neck you see that chain swang
[Verse 2]
I got the chrome to hit yo dome, the blood it hit the floor
I light yo asses ain't no passive with that .44
The all black Buick, gotta get movin'
Finna get right into it
She love my music, gettin' into it
Now she go dumb and stupid
My mom was sick, so I was trappin' bring the dope with it
My mind was sick, so I was cappin' puttin' the blow in it
You got no goals, you stuck up with them lame hoes
We at yo door, I pull up in the Range Rove
You see my guns up out the window
Turn a bitch to a widow, I turn yo bitch into a nympho
Send her back when I hit though
I got the rope, I hang you like a chain though
She at the show, she bust it for the gang though
[Bridge]
I was in the room, I had to medicate, uh
Take another xanny off a dinner plate, uh
Never was the same, I had to get away, uh
Trippin' off the acid like a Triple A, uh
I was in the room, I had to medicate, uh
Take another xanny off a dinner plate, uh
Never was the same, I had to get away, uh
Trippin' off the acid like a Triple A, uh
[Outro]
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid
I'ma get into it, I'ma go stupid