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I’m A Demon Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

I’m A Demon by YoungBoy Never Broke Again




I’m A Demon
[Intro]
(Look out, Veno)
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
Oh
It's a thug nigga—
I'm a thug nigga
Ah, it's a thug nigga story, that's what I was 'bout to say
She a thug nigga lady

[Verse 1]
I don't give her no attention
It ain't you, it's me who I'm missing
It ain't you, it's me, who you kidding?
I don't settle no wishes
I don't settle no wishes
Everything that I say be all vivid

[Chorus]
f**k these b**ches, baby, evolve with me
f**k these critics, baby, we all winning
f**k these snakes, kill 'em, they all get it
f**k you thought? The killers, they all with it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma buy a hatchback, your lovе, this another sport
Baby, I'm a demon, she trеat me just like I'm God
Flash out, I can't fault her for it
'Cause I know just what I be doing

[Verse 2]
I don't know what's gotten into you, see that you ain't been playing lately
Sticks on me riding in the coupe, you been knew I was playing safely
Been know that I was dangerous
Redeye, I'm a speed racer
On all occasions
Don't separate, we keep pacing
Gettin' beside myself
These hoes ain't loving or really be f**king with me
You the one that I know that I want, you the one that I really do need
Steady tryna come up off of me when I'll send a b**ch overseas
I'll give her anything she please, b**ch sister steady telling her scheme
f**k is y'all? Y'all some nobodies
f**k 'em all, girl, that's your body
Just make sure they tell nobody, I don't want nobody
b**ch can't see I'm full of pain, then me, she lose
She can't see I need her love, I say I'm through
'Cause I'm too real for this ho not be real with me, oh, I
'Cause I'm too chill for this ho not be good to me, slime

[Chorus]
I'ma buy a hatchback, your love, his another sport
Baby, I'm a demon, she treat me just like I'm God
Flash out, I can't fault her for it
'Cause I know just what I be doing
f**k these b**ches, baby, evolve with me
f**k these critics, baby, we all winning
f**k these snakes, kill 'em, they all get it
f**k you thought? The killers, they all with it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah




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