Demon Seed lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Intro]
PlayBoy on this b*tch, but he ain't playin' though
Yeah, oh yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt yeah
[Chorus]
Shots from the Drac' left a n*gga dead
What he was talkin' 'bout me?
Tell that pus*y n*gga pick his casket 'cause YoungBoy about it
Won't make a diss, I won't say sh*t, go talk to God about it
Let me tell a story bout a youngin with a dirty .40
He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
Mamas cryin, he the f*ckin' reason that they dyin'
He so slimy, wipe a n*gga nose, that's that slime sh*t
Shawty slidin', got 'em thinkin' different, that's that mind switch
[Verse 1]
Punch on a n*gga for Lil' Ben, he must was full of them roxies
Dump died with a FN, his gun was still in his pocket
Live by law, the way it end, blood gon' draw from the heart
Transformation, look how I switch it, I was wrong from the start
You never said you let two n*ggas run a train
You never said that you was known for givin' brain (You never said)
b*tch you done brought me so much pain (b*tch)
When it's time, how the f*ck I'm gon' explain?
To the ones that I put last 'cause I was tryna be a man
I'm just sayin'
Your heart been abducted 'cause it's been stolen
The only way to find it is the carats from the Rollie (I'm chosen)
Your heart been abducted
Deceived emotions
Choices already chosen
Promise already broken
[Chorus]
Shots from the Drac' left a n*gga dead
What he was talking 'bout me (Boom, boom, boom)
Tell that pus*y n*gga pick his casket 'cause YoungBoy about it (I'ma stretch him)
Won't make a diss, I won't say sh*t, go talk to God about it (Bet)
Let me tell a story bout a youngin' with a dirty .40
He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
Mamas cryin, he the f*ckin' reason that they dyin'
He so slimy, wipe a n*gga nose, that's that slime sh*t
Shawty slidin', got 'em thinkin' different, that's that mind switch
[Refrain]
He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass, he say he bang, now
Them people told him f*ck him
He came up and now they shame, now
People say that n*gga changed, huh? (He changed)
He look the same, huh? (He look the same)
On 4Kee, they throw Trey's, huh? You'd be amazed, huh?
[Verse 2]
Bandana on that thirty now, that stick it'll knock thirty down
That n*gga talkin' down, that b*tch ain't never came around
Blood swing that cutter 'round, he knocked two victims down
Trap got an eviction now, which one of you n*ggas snitchin' now?
[Refrain]
He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass, he say he bang, now
Them people told him f*ck him
He came up and now they shamed, now
People say that n*gga changed, huh?
He look the same, huh?
On 4Kee, they 4KTrey's huh?
You'd be amazed, huh?
[Outro]
He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
Mamas cryin, he the f*ckin' reason that they dyin'
He so slimy, wipe a n*gga nose, that's that slime sh*t
Shawty slidin', got 'em thinking different, this that mind switch