No morë talk Yeat

[Intro]
I-I—
I-I—
I-I-I'm working on dying
BNYX

[Chorus]
Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back
Yeah (Yeah)
Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah
Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm—)
Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)
All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Hell yeah"
Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Hell yeah"
Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (Oh-oh), I said, "Hell yeah"
Pullin' up in a 300 S (Skrrt), make it, hell yeah (I-I—)
Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body, I said, "Hell yеah" (Yeah)
Where you think I got this fuckin' monеy? I said, "Hell yeah" (Yeah, woah)
All this fuckin' money, brand new, you could smell it (Shh)
All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Yeah-ah)
All the fuckin' money in the world still not enough, yeah (Yeah-ah)
All this fuckin' cash I went and spent, I still went bought it (Yeah)
Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (Yeah)
I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (Oh, yeah)