Yeah, aye Let me tell you how it go when I get it done That's for anyone think you know me, you don't know me none Yeah I'm troublesome We don't see 'em none Especially, when he know he owe me one It's a fact Aye I was dancin' with Danny the Devil Told myself I'd never ever take a chance on this level man I ain't buyin' what you sellin' man Tell me what you tellin' me 'Cause all I hear is jealousy yeah I'ma demon not a motherfuckin' devil man Don't you see the bezel man? Dirt up on my name? You gon' need a dump truck not a shovel man Til' we hit the grave, put the pedal to the metal aye Singing and rapping, I just don't run out of melodies (It never stop) So, when I die, I know them bitches gon' remember me (Whoa!) Fuckin' it up with my gang yeah you know me Give me that nana, you know that's all a nigga need I ball like Bron Bron, these other niggas overseas When they be rapping, it be 'bout some shit we don't believe Only "L" I ever took they printed on my key Tell a fuck ass nigga you don't know me (What you said?) Double the Henny and less clothes (Hey!) How I get like this? I swear only the Lord knows (Whoa, Whoa) I got delivery (Yeah) He got Digiorno's (Yeah) If I gotta kick that bitch out, I let the door closed (Aye, shut the door bitch) Lookin' in my granny face (Hey!) I see the sadness when I look inside my granny face (Hey, Hey) It's more than five different ways her baby think about the cake I count my money, fuck my bitch before I get to say my grace aye I was dancin' with Danny the Devil Told myself I'd never ever take a chance on this level man I ain't buyin' what you sellin' man Tell me what you tellin' me 'Cause all I hear is jealousy yeah I'ma demon not a motherfuckin' devil man Don't you see the bezel man? Dirt up on my name? You gon' need a dump truck not a shovel man Til' we hit the grave, put the pedal to the metal aye Real boss niggas make real boss moves yeah (What you said?) Good gas, nigga it'll cost you Got four, five bitches and they all love shoes yeah (You know they boujee man) Countin' hella money and they all blue yeah (What) If you see me, probably in some new shit (Hey!) Bust down nigga (Yeah) Fuck the bracelet (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) I just dropped two on my necklace (On my neck bitch) Yeah, and baby that's just for the pendant I got voices in my head and I can't ignore it (Yeah) It be your niggas, be your homies who'll get you for it (Wow) Rockin' Christian Dior, I know he can't afford it (Broke nigga man) Fucked his bitch until the morning, love the way she moanin' Pop a perky and I'm in my zone Juggin' all night, so I can't go home Lately, I've been feelin' like I can't go wrong Baby, I've been gettin' money ever since I been broke (What you said?) I was dancin' with Danny the Devil Told myself I'd never ever take a chance on this level man I ain't buyin' what you sellin' man Tell me what you tellin' me 'Cause all I hear is jealousy yeah I'ma demon not a motherfuckin' devil man Don't you see the bezel man? Dirt up on my name? You gon' need a dump truck not a shovel man Til' we hit the grave, put the pedal to the metal aye I see some demons in you I see some demons in you I see some demons in you In you In you I see some demons in you I was shopping at Nieman's too I see some demons in you In you In you