cut these demons off

sonic

i was sleepin' in the projects

going asleep to the sirens

lost my nigga to a high speed chase

it's traumatising

i remember prayin' to god that i make it perfect timing

i got murder on my mind

cut these demons off

cut these niggas off

cut these hoes off

if the rich man behind the door

she take her clothes off

niggas try to ride the wave

this ain't noah's arc

i'm a self-made millionaire but i had a poor start

i was in the poor parts

ridin' with the blicky

blicky

i had to get my hands dirty

they got sticky

sticky

we tryna make the cornbread like it's jiffy

jiffy

my bitch got rose stones round her neck like she nefertiti

niggasas talkin' down on me

fuck the chatter

realest niggas in the city

they mad at us

these niggas gon' politic on me just to get their status up

and i never needed a nigga

all i needed was my accomplishments

he ain't even pop the stick

lil' nigga why you poppin' shit?

ballin' like i'm scotty pippen

the streets

i got lock on it

found a wave and hopped on it

down

ain't got no top on it

it feel good when you poppin'

don't it?

these niggas can't be my opponents

i was sleepin' in the projects

going asleep to the sirens

lost my nigga to a high speed chase

it's traumatising

i remember prayin' to god that i make it perfect timing

i got murder on my mind

cut these demons off

cut these niggas off

cut these hoes off

if the rich man behind the door

she take her clothes off

niggas try to ride the wave

this ain't noah's arc

i'm a self-made millionaire but i had a poor start