Текст песни
I got demons in the dark. And they're coming to the light. I got screaming in my head that doesn't stop. I can't get through the night no more 'cause- We make it hot, we gon' turn up the Temperature. Got a lil' bitch and she forging her Signature. Had to sit down and I read me Some literature. He try and cross me, you know I'ma finish you. I grab that chopper and shoot It efficiently. Niggas ain't eating, they got a Deficiency. Preaching on songs, I'ma need me a Ministry. I'm out in London enjoying the scenery. Scamming the bank, I engage in embezzlement. How you gon' swag with no mask? Just negligent. Do a whole thirty, I'm fast and Then frivolous. Geeking on shrooms but I still can Get ignorant. Bitch from top me looking like Lola. She kinda crazy, I think she 'bout pose it. Hundred shots in the car, left this shit totaled. Million in ice when you add up the total. Fifty and them hundred-round drums. Custom-made military guns. Shawty tryna come and have fun. Hit ATMs and extract funds. Real snipers, we gon' get it done. Trapping marijuana by the ton. Remember we was scraping up crumbs. Brought the whole team from the slums. Lamb' truck, Rolls truck, black on black. They all got shooters in 'em. Glock nines, Glock 19s, guess what? They all got hollows in 'em. I got demons in the dark. And they're coming to the light. I got screaming in my head that doesn't stop. I can't get through the night no more 'cause- Yeah, born in the 90s, I'm balling Mike. These shrimp-ass niggas ain't fucking with Ike. Left wrist hitting, it's hitting like Ike. I'm straight off the block and got rich off The mic. Shoutout to Cuz, he got rich off Of white. All these sticks like I'm finna go Hike. Bad bitch tryna give me face to Skype. Got a heat on my waist and my neck Full of ice. Yeah, I got it out the Mud. Got a double cup full of mud. Somehow fell in love with drugs. My chains just got out the tub. Can't go in no hoe with no gloves. Pinky ring looking like a light bulb. Ayy, fuck these niggas, I'm corrupt. Ain't showing these niggas no love. Ain't showing these niggas no mercy. I ain't buying these bitches no purses. Don't ask what I'm doing, I'm working. When I die, they gon' hang up my jersey. Goddamn, baby, who is your surgeon? She gon' go back after I murk her. Got killers and bad bitches lurking. That broke shit, I am allergic to. I got demons in the dark. Yeah. And they're coming to the light. I got screaming in my head that doesn't stop. I can't get through the night no more Ooh. Ooh. Ooh. Ooh.
Money Man, Key Glock — Demons In The Dark
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