Demon Lyrics – Rich Dunk ft. DaBaby

[Intro: Rich Dunk]
On God
(Henney Major, you going crazy)
(Twofold Jack, this fire)
The f**k?

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
That boy a pu**y, I know, I done seen it (Ha-ha)
I switched up the engine, this b!tch like a demon (Yeah)
I just tint the window, still ride with my nina
I'm still blowing reefer, I do sh!t illegal
Just wanna rap and take care of my people (On God)
Never been a snitch, I don't know, I ain't seen 'em (Uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This b!tch like a party, I turned up the speakers
(Grah, baow, baow)

[Verse 1: Rich Dunk]
You reach for my chain, then you gone meet this heater (The f**k?)
She not a keeper, I call her an eater (Ha-ha)
I'm way overseas smoking overseas reefer (Okay)
B!tch, I had the key back when I was wearing Adidas (On God)
Do bad by myself, so a ho, I don't need her (I don't need her)
I count my own bands, accountant ain't needed (Let me get it)
Show love to my fans, taking pictures and greeting them (Look)
My n!ggas hotter than hot like the heat with them (Uh)
Your b!tch gone f**k when she see him 'cause I be with them (On God)
We was just broke together, now I eat with them
It's not a race, that's on God, I don't compete with them (Uh-uh)
My n!ggas work, eat, ain't no leech in here (Dope)
You can get shot, murked just for being here (The f**k?)
He love them Percs, I don't know what he see in them
My fault, blood, I don't know what he G in him
Come from the bottom, I feel like I'm P and them (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Free my boy Smitty, I wish I could be with him (Free Smitty)
I do this for my city, I put on for foe and them (Ayy, Charlotte)
He move an inch and we might as well blow at him (Ayy, shoot)
Put that on God, it's a gun on my shoulder (On God)
Rest in peace Matt 'cause I know he'd go with me (Rest in peace)
N!ggas I grew up with right at the show with me
(They stay right at the show)

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
That boy a pu**y, I know, I done seen it (Ha-ha)
I switched up the engine, this b!tch like a demon (Yeah)
I just tint the window, still ride with my nina
I'm still blowing reefer, I do sh!t illegal
Just wanna rap and take care of my people (On God)
Never been a snitch, I don't know, I ain't seen 'em (Uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This b!tch like a party, I turned up the speaker (Grah, baow, baow)

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Please don't get me started, yeah
Take that nine, put it on a artist, yeah
Young n!gga shooting up your party
F**k around, show 'em how we do it up in Charlotte, yeah
I ain't wanna deal with the feelings, I bought the head
Hit her good, she walked out like The Walking Dead
He's somewhere loaded up strapped with a F&N
These n!ggas going out sad like they lost a friend
We ain't going like that over hoes
I'll never be one of these rap n!ggas' wannabe bros (Uh, uh-uh)
Talk to me, watch your lil' tone
I just made eight hundred thousand off two or three shows (Let's go)
How he pull up, them two or three hoes? (Zoom)
What's the memo? B!tch, anything goes
Say she like how I'm putting it on (Mmm)
Icing on me like a cinnamon roll
I ain't type of n!gga ever trip 'bout a b!tch
I'll politely pull up on a n!gga, give him his ho
Like, "Here, know your boy gone have a fit, don't let him know" (Shh)
Real n!gga, babe, you know I'm sticking to the code (Let's go)
I ain't gone tell him I put it in your throat (Woo)
Or sat back and let you ride d!ck on your toes
Left out in the morning with your pu**y on my clothes (Shh)
You better let the pu**y n!gga know

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
That boy a pu**y, I know, I done seen it (Ha-ha)
I switched up the engine, this b!tch like a demon (Yeah)
I just tint the window, still ride with my nina
I'm still blowing reefer, I do sh!t illegal
Just wanna rap and take care of my people (On God)
Never been a snitch, I don't know, I ain't seen 'em (Uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This b!tch like a party, I turned up the speaker (Grah, baow, baow)