Underworld (Sessions)

[Intro: A$AP Ferg]

Kirk Kneezy on the beat, yeah!

[Chorus]

Demon girl, how come you hold me close?

I like it, don't let go

You are my overdose

In the underworld, we roam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

[Verse 1]

I was gettin' my heart broke, now I'm the heartbreaker

She be drawin' pentagrams, she a soul-taker

When she took me to her room, all I saw was three six

I know that's what heartbreak is made of

Three 9 on my wrist, bitch, Hell upside

Cupid tryna kill you, I'm in the crossfire

Demons come in handy like a spare tire

They put my life on the wire

Yeah, I'm gettin' higher and higher

Pill pop shorty, I do not need a lighter

Heart stop shorty, I'ma go out flyin'

Let me stop playin', bitch, I already died

[Chorus]

Demon girl, how come you hold me close?

I like it, don't let go

You are my overdose

In the underworld, we roam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

[Verse 2]

Here we go

It was all heaven just a week ago

Now I'm up in Hell with my eyes closed

Gettin' sucked up by a devil ho

Takin' these pills on an empty stomach

Is like gettin' fucked up with the devil, ho

Fuck her to my favorite heavy metal, ho

We know all the words, so it's special

So, so special

I loved her and let her go (Go, go, go), fuck that

Maybe I'ma hold her close, get the fuck back

I'm about to overdose, and she love that

Story of a demon seducin' a young drug head

[Chorus]

Demon girl, how come you hold me close?

I like it, don't let go

You are my overdose

In the underworld, we roam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

[Verse 3]

Never knew her, but I wish I did (Phew)

I never missed that bitch, act like I ain't never hit that bitch

Get it poppin' like a zit little bitch

Talk it but I live it, Lamborghini I remember civics

Niggas really wasn't actin' civil

All my niggas they do forgiveness

Kill you then they aimin' at a witness

But we ain't never shootin' at the children

Bitch you see how I'm livin', tryna get the car with the stars in the ceilin'

I could fuck your broad off a bar and a Xann

Bitch you see how I'm livin', tryna get the car with the stars in the ceilin'

I could fuck your broad off a bar and a Xan

Shit been gettin' violent, bloody wrist, I fight it

My gun got a silence, I don't got no time

Demons, I'm gon' fight it, slit my wrist in silence

Pop a perky got me hearin' shit (Phew)

Got me hearin' shit, I was on some incoherent shit (Yuh, phew)

Incoherent shit, took a check to the dealership

Pull up in that shit like John Dillinger (Phew)

I feel like a Pilgrim (Phew)

Nigga you a Indian (Yuh)

Welcome to my Pilgrimage

I be pillaging, I be killin' with my niggas

Blowin' like a ceiling fan, pop you like a wheelie

I ain't talkin' about Meek Milly

Serve a couple milli', now I got a couple milli'

I don't got no time for the thrills, it's all about the thousand dollar bills

I know that the hate is for real, yeah

I don't got no time for the thrills, I know that the hate is for real

It's all about the dollars, dollar bills

And I got the choppa, how you feel

We don't want no problems, bitch for real

I feel like a goblin off a bill

Today I almost OD'd, couldn't breathe I was tryna go to sleep (Phew)

Niggas claim they know me, in these streets they don't know me

Fuck your bitch, they don't wanna leave they follow

I might not let her see tomorrow, xanny put me out of my sorrows

They don't wanna leave they follow, ball like a floater

You're an imposer, you're just a poser

I'm a composer, I'm just keepin' composure

That's your girlfriend why is she on my phone, she won't leave me alone

Leave a message at the tone, fuck up your happy ho-ome

Ho-ome, ho-ome, ho-ome

In the underworld, I roam

Ring-ring, pick up my phone

Leave a message at the tone, my sins I won't atone

Watch the throne, fuck your ho with my eyes closed

I get high for all my lows, Illuminati tryna take my soul

3 million better pay it in gold, lean too much

I know I wanna die now, fuck that

If you ain't gettin' money get the fuck back

When your ho come over, we gon’ take her phone

Fuck me on a pentagram, she a soul taker

Layin' down in her room, on her walls

Now I got her soul on fire

Here we go, demon girls got me on the roll

I was supposed to hit her once and let her go

Percocet the holy ghost (Where the drugs at?)

Money count so big, these the average jig

Act like I ain't knew ya

That bitch from Japan so I fucked her in Shibuya

[Chorus]

Demon girl, how come you hold me close?

I like it, don't let go

You are my overdose

In the underworld, we roam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)

-oam (Roam)