Larry Citgo - Demons

I’m from where babies crying
Mamas screaming
Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving
Mama said speak to a deacon
Cause I'm a demon
Only way to survive is to be a demon
Be demon
I’m from where babies crying
Mamas screaming
Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving
Mama said speak to a deacon
Cause I'm a demon
Only way to survive is to be a demon
Be a demon
Demons & savages
Block full of magnum clips
Rock where the havoc is
Even shawties blasting shit
40 where my mattress is
Might have to blast the shit
Citgo gang no lacking shit
Where the opps at ?
I just smoked me a pack of it
Mommy want me inside
But I like where the action is
The opps too fast and shit
Bro like pass the shit
He ain’t even a demon
He feening to grab the fifth
Use to ball no longer shooting where the basket is
Choppa make me sag a bit
Never trust hoe mob I’ll slap a bitch
O got the whip
So we sliding on opps and shit
OTG it was never me
To fuck with the opposite
Why they still popping shit
When I pop out & hop out
Man their eyes are litt
Praying they don’t die and shit
Show that fear
And n***** will take it and run
Gotta be a demon to make it where I’m from
I’m from where babies crying
Mamas screaming
Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving
Mama said speak to a deacon
Cause I'm a demon
Only way to survive is to be a demon
Be a demon
I’m from where babies crying
Mamas screaming
Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving
Mama said speak to a deacon
Cause I'm a demon
Only way to survive is to be a demon
Be a demon
Be a demon or you’re dying first
Real shit but I ain’t scared
If he look twice that’s your life
You better fire first
Gun shots or fire works
People running, tire skirts
Dodging jakes, jumping gates
P.nut had the highest vert
Dirt marks on my entire shirt
Like I do the highest work
My n***** put in pain
That’s the gang
That’s who I’m dying for
From the rock where n***** don’t make it out
Gotta be a demon or they’ll take you out
Shit critical, man equip a cal
Mama praying her son took a different route
Mama praying her son was a different child
Praying her son with a different crowd
You are who you be round
The streets only love you now
She said ain’t no banging when I’m around
Had to be man
Had to the leave house
Hope she sees the reason now
Hope she sees the reason now
I’m from where babies crying
Mamas screaming
Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving
Mama said speak to a deacon
Cause I'm a demon
Only way to survive is to be a demon
Be demon
I’m from where babies crying
Mamas screaming
Keep that five by side whenever I’m leaving
Mama said speak to a deacon
Cause I'm a demon
Only way to survive is to be a demon
Be a demon

Written by:
LAWRENCE BINGER

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