F3nix - Lurking in the Night (feat. StrapsTheUno)

I got demons lurkin' in the night
Too many people that's on my head
Diamonds shinin' with no light
People plottin', tryna take my bread
I ain't worried 'bout a price
Coppin' everything that's in my way
Take the chance and roll the dice
You just might get pronounced M.I.A
I got demons lurkin' in the night
Too many people that's on my head
Diamonds shinin' with no light
People plottin', tryna take my bread
I ain't worried 'bout a price
Coppin' everything that's in my way
Take the chance and roll the dice
You just might get pronounced M.I.A
Dressin' in Fendi, got foreign on me
Perky strong, it got me wobblin'
I got at least, maybe, thousands on me
Pockets heavy, got me stumblin'
I don't really wanna act like this
I gotta get myself back
Don't know anybody who traps like this
You got trouble sellin' packs
So fuck it I do what I want
Makin' this money is everything everybody want
Pulled the Beamer off the lot
Bitches, they fuck me for everything that I have got
And I'm putting on for my Mom
Tryna give back for the big things that she has done
Like momma that shit meant a lot
I'm not gone stop till I think that I gave her enough
I got demons lurkin' in the night
Too many people that's on my head
Diamonds shinin' with no light
People plottin', tryna take my bread
I ain't worried 'bout a price
Coppin' everything that's in my way
Take the chance and roll the dice
You just might get pronounced M.I.A
I got demons lurkin' in the night
Too many people that's on my head
Diamonds shinin' with no light
People plottin', tryna take my bread
I ain't worried 'bout a price
Coppin' everything that's in my way
Take the chance and roll the dice
You just might get pronounced M.I.A
I'm concentrated on gettin' my dividends
Really I don't wanna be your friend
I done seen some shit I'll never forget
And I'll never be the same again
Long nights, we ain't had anything
Somehow, that's the recipe to win
I'll never give my energy to them
Give my soul to God, I'ma repent
Give my soul to God, I'ma repent
I'ma move a different way then they mans
Shooters with me, so be cool like a fan
Bitch, we flexin', we gon' bust out the jam
Long nights we ain't had anything
Somehow, that's the recipe to win
You never took an L on the chin
Bounced back, and get at it again
And I'm never takin' an L again
StrapsTheUno put his ass in the wind
I won't take that shit, never again
Flexin' hard, 'cause I'm not average
Flexin' 'cause I'm as hard as it gets

Written by:
Charles Clem, Phoenix Mullikin

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