Seein’ Demons Future

[Intro]
(808 Mafia)
Used to steal drinks out the store, nigga
Now I put a million cash in the floor, nigga (Freeband)
(Southside)
Now Juicy keep that choppa armed
Now Juicy got the choppa armed
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Yeah (Yeah, yea)
FBG (FB motherfuckin' G)
Ooh, ooh, ahh (Ah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm seein' demons
They tryna take my soul from me, have me schemin' (Have me schemin')
I'll prolly OD off the molly when I'm leanin'
I'm 'bout to drop a bar inside the Sprite I'm feinin' (Woah, woah)
A thousand grams of ye ye, got me blingin' (Got me blingin' blingin')
A thousand grams of ye ye, got me whippin' (Yeah, yeah)
A thousand grams of ye ye, I live terrific (Straight up)
I pass that money out like it was FEMA
Water drippin' on me like Katrina

[Verse 1]
We cook it up like it was Martha Stewart
I had to trap out the Buick, I'm off
I got the pounds on me, on the charter
I got a quarter, my bitches a quarter, my car cost a quarter
I live by the border, get slaughtered
I got the things gettin' imported
I got the clip in the 40
I took a trip with lil wodie
I make it flip like a corn
I got your bitch on some porn
I got a check like LeBron
I got Collect on the phone
Took my lil nigga, it's hard
We put the kush in the blunt
I put a key on my arm
I had to re-up on top echelon
I live in the sky with the planes and the birds nigga
Takin' them thousands, we pop 'em, we drown 'em with syrup nigga
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