Sahbabii - Do It For Demon lyrics

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Sahbabii - Do It For Demon lyrics

[Intro] Vassey [Chorus] Do it for demon (We do it for demon) I'ma do it for demon (Demon) Watch when we slide 'cause we did it for demon (Did it for demon) A lot of bodies, just for one reason (Just for one reason) Just [?] reaper This sh*t get real [?] just like [?] peaches (Yeah, yeah) If he tryna slide, stay the fu*k on the bleachers (Pussy) They reachin', we teachin', we slicin' like pussy [Verse 1] When we crawl in the night, ni**as lookin' like creatures (Creatures) Everybody cross 'cause they swear we was evil First ni**as that did it, this sh*t got so mean Piped up on that ni**a, he was dumb as some strippers (Strippers) These ni**as malicious, I had to get vicious (Vicious) Talkin' to bishop about my ambition (Ambition) We bought some more missiles to build the militia (Pew, pew, pew) Shoot out they locks, I'm with the [?] We traumatized, our mind twisted And I don't think nobody can fix it (Nobody can fix it) Shoot for the stars and we don't plan on missin' Burnin' business, we gon' leave his ass crispy You said no turnin' back and I understood (I understood) Under that moon, b*tch, we turn into wolves (Turn into wolves) You know that it's up when I put up my hood (Hood, hood) I can't see you no more, I can't act like it's good (Good, good) When we was on [?], that sh*t felt so good (Good, good) In the truck coke/trench coat, riding 'round in the hood (Hood, hood) You was the true definition of out of the mud (Out of the mud) Like I'm bangin' both set, you my Blood and my Cuz (You my Blood and my Cuz) Why you ain't listen to me, bro? (Why?) You know it's all love (You know it's all love) We used to buss in the living room, next time I'll see you, you'll be gettin' the gloves (You'll be gettin' the gloves) [Chorus] Do it for demon (We do it for demon) I'ma do it for demon (Demon) Watch when we slide 'cause we did it for demon (Did it for demon) A lot of bodies, just for one reason (Just for one reason) Just [?] reaper This sh*t get real [?] just like [?] peaches (Yeah, yeah) If he tryna slide, stay the fu*k on the bleachers (Pussy) They reachin', we teachin', we slicin' like pussy [Verse 2] Like chicken, chicken, off the drugs on a blicky Hot sh*t, tryna make it bring scissors Five shots to the face, we gon' give a [?] (Pah, pah, pah, pah) Keep that fake love, I don't even want a little I'ma step on a ni**a like I didn't see him (See him) Cold-hearted, b*tch, I know how to treat 'em (Treat 'em) Them ni**as ain't steppers, they tryna mislead you (Yeah) They no motherfu*kin' demons, they tryna deceive you (Deceive) Bought a opp top and I got the receipt (Receipt) ni**as on your team tyrna slide for me (Me) I don't play by the rules, but this sh*t [?] Better close your mouth 'cause the sh*t ain't a secret On top of steppers that been layin' for weeks (Weeks) How the fu*k he strong gettin' killed by the weak (Weak) Like I'm washin' clothes, I'm tryna wet up his team (Team) The clip was full, left the scene on E [Chorus] Do it for demon (We do it for demon) I'ma do it for demon (Demon) Watch when we slide 'cause we did it for demon (Did it for demon) A lot of bodies, just for one reason (Just for one reason) Just [?] reaper This sh*t get real [?] just like [?] peaches (Yeah, yeah) If he tryna slide, stay the fu*k on the bleachers (Pussy) They reachin', we teachin', we slicin' like pussy, yeah

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