Cee Kay – Demon Season Lyrics
Artist: Cee Kay
Song: Demon Season
Why would you n#gg#s cross me?
I 〈.?.〉
Every day i be strapped up with that throwaway
When they locked my brothers up i ain’t know what to think
We was thuggin’ all night up on that corner
I got pain all in my chest this sh#t don’t go away
I tried to break it down to you, guess you wasn’t listening
And you be on that fake sh#t support me from a distance
Fork up these bandz, i think my right hand done crossed me
b#tch don’t think i know she cheat so i don’t f#ck with her often
Been glowing on a lick, put that boy in a coffin
I won’t speak on that too much ’cause n#gg#s listening and talking
And tomorrow ain’t promised, b#tch best approach it with caution
〈.?.〉 on my dick b#tch, i ain’t touch you, you stalking
Imma come and take your soul, b#tch i fear you don’t deserve it
I’m from 〈.?.〉 street, b#tch i been ballin’, where your jersey?
f#ck your big homie, he a b#tch and that’s on 〈.?.〉
Free lil 〈.?.〉 and 〈.?.〉 but until i’m still standing
Don’t respect the judge ’cause he took ’em from the family
You f#ck with them n#gg#s, i don’t f#ck with n#gg#s, f#ck you
Why would you n#gg#s cross me?
I 〈.?.〉
Every day i be strapped up with that throwaway
When they locked my brothers up i ain’t know what to think
We was thuggin’ all night up on that corner
I got pain all in my chest this sh#t don’t go away
I tried to break it down to you, guess you wasn’t listening
And you be on that fake sh#t support me from a distance
These p#ss# #ss n#gg#s, they gon act like the richer
I don’t need no co-defendant ’cause i ain’t gon’ do no switching
〈.?.〉 count your pockets but ain’t gonna help you get it
I ain’t taking no more ls, i’m putting bags on the city
Talking ’bout you with it, b#tch i’m really with it
All these n#gg#s with me, they quick to get the killing
Catch you at the lights, slanging bullets 〈.?.〉
God bless the n#gg# soul ’cause i don’t go no feelings
And i wipe this n#gg#s nose, yeah i got plenty tissue
You can get the issue, don’t get it twisted
Riding with a fifty, pop you, leave you hot like whitney
Just to show yall pockets different pay your partner just to kill you
Why would you n#gg#s cross me?
I 〈.?.〉
Every day i be strapped up with that throwaway
When they locked my brothers up i ain’t know what to think
We was thuggin’ all night up on that corner
I got pain all in my chest this sh#t don’t go away
I tried to break it down to you, guess you wasn’t listening
And you be on that fake sh#t support me from a distance
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Release Year: 2020