TFE Sheedo - Demon Time 2 Lyrics

Percs got me filled with energy but I ain't making beats
Been cooling for a while, I been to myself you see
Feel like a fire bender 'cause I just be making heat
Plug get the 30's for the low, they going 10 a piece
He like play like he want smoke but he scared of me
He want some out my plate but he ain't never share with me
Ain't need permission to pop my shit, no one clearing me
Ain't scared of no nigga 'cause y'all don't put no fear in me
I keep a level head but it's up anywhere with me
Don't know what I be doing, moving round behind the scenes
Never would be a rat but I so in love with the cheese
He think he chip, but he ain't really cutting no stain
Niggas ain't really tryna bump, they tryna catch fame
Can't let these gals freak me out, they tryna trick your brain

Feeling like Durk, I in no auto mode
Before I had my girl, I swear I had like all the hoes
Things soon fall in place, just like some dominos
He send the drop, I hit up gang'nem like vamonos
Ring on my pinky like I just win the Super Bowl
I ain't even get no heart, I swear my shit is super cold
She like my drip so much, she want her boyfriend buy my clothes
They never picture me winning, so I just strike a pose
I never bend, I never fold, on my ten toes
You never play round with me and put that on my dead folks
If I keeping shit real, bey who the f*ck you tryna expose
These niggas tryna copy, real shit, they tryna steal flows
Never regret the past because this is the life that I chose
She tryna f*ck with all the guys ever since I done leave that hoe
Still f*ck the opps, it ain't gon' never ever change for sure
The way I get through shit, you would think I have the cheat code
I only could've pray when I was on my lowest lows
I heaven sent, but I could flash out and get on demon time
Ain't tripping 'bout the past, I never was the type to rewind
Nigga say I is a snake, but I always been a real guy
He say it was pressure, when I see him he ain't show no wibe
Breeze pass all the bullshit, I just blow by
Tryna play with me, that's like you tryna commit suicide
I still ain't hit my peak because I ain't even get a prime
They telling me to chill out but I crank the meter every time
Forever choosing revenge til the day I motherf*cking die
Want my lick back on everything, ain't nobody getting bly

Feeling like Durk, back in no auto mode
He tryna beef but I ain't never see him buy no pole
I on my bullshit like Chicago, shout out D Rose
Gon' catch up wit you soon, you know how this shit goes
Ouu, this the right pack, this that heavy dro'
This that top figure, men in black flow
But I bounce out in this bitch on demon time though
Shoutout gang'nem, niggas know how this shit go