Demon Kind

[Intro: Lil Waddy] (Maer got the beat goin' so crazy) Blaow [Chorus: Lil Waddy] Nigga better not drop that diss Marchin' on they block, come through they shit, I got a— What? Aight Make a nigga put up his hands BK keep on dissin', put his mama in a— (What?) Boy, this shit is not no joke Spin that nigga house, ARP bullet went through the door Ahh, stick gon' sing like Justin Bieber Slide in every car, this not no Kia, bitch, this a Stinger [Verse 1: LUHDUKE] If you a demon, you my kind I can't even trust myself, I bust out laughin' when I'm cryin' You can run, but you can't hide Never mind, go ask lil' Baby Joe, tried to run off, then he died Hop out, drop a decimal, PAP take a fraction out his side Drac' breathe fire like a dragon, go through shit when thеy collide 7.62 in the air, like Y5, thеm bitches flyin' Two Glocks waitin' on who? That shit be crazy, ride with two Glocks on his side I'm on ten at all times I know steppers that wasn't lackin', when I clapped it, still died Not gon' lie, done slid too quick Hit the opp block, have they head start hurtin', them shots outran the switch I know a trick, hang out the sunroof, fully Drac', one-five the stick, this bitch got kick Tried to duck, boy, you was too late, you feel that hot shit, know you hit [Chorus: Lil Waddy] Nigga better not drop that diss Marchin' on they block, come through they shit, I got a— What? Aight Make a nigga put up his hands BK keep on dissin', put his mama in a— (What?) Boy, this shit is not no joke Spin that nigga house, ARP bullet went through the door Ahh, stick gon' sing like Justin Bieber Slide in every car, this not no Kia, bitch, this a Stinger [Verse 2: Lil Waddy] Aight, I'm out the window with that Drac' What's-his-name caught leg shot, man, you should've hit his face Don't stop at stop signs, police get behind, swear to God I'ma do the race And all my opps some dirty dishes, so I'ma throw 'em in the sink What the fuck wrong with BK? We don't take that nigga serious Can't put my trust inside a ho, I wouldn't even talk to Siri (Yeah) [Chorus: Lil Waddy] Nigga better not drop that diss Marchin' on they block, come through they shit, I got a— What? Aight Make a nigga put up his hands BK keep on dissin', put his mama in a— (What?) Boy, this shit is not no joke Spin that nigga house, ARP bullet went through the door Ahh, stick gon' sing like Justin Bieber Slide in every car, this not no Kia, bitch, this a Stinger (Blaow)