African Demons Pt. 2

[Intro: Nesty Gzz]
Ayo, Yus, yo, pull up
Yo, we got one
New opp, new opp
Edot (Gor on the track, bitch), Notti
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah
Ayo, suck my dick, it's that Nesty Floxks nigga
Grrah
Grrah
Grrah
New opp, ah

[Verse 1: AB Da Jet & Yus Gz]
Oh-oh, wait, 'Dot got me laced
His goofy-ass shot himself in the face (Grrah-grrah)
I'm a demon, I don't come to play
One false move, he get sent up to Blay (Sent up to Blay)
Ayo, Yus, let's spin the Rey' (Like)
They-they ain't outside so we back to the 8 (Back to the—)
Ai-aim for his figi, closed case (Grrah-grrah)
I told her, "Eat me," no steak (Like)
Free Zay with the K, let it spray (Free Zay)
And free Staccs, he'll be home any day (Grrah-grrah)

[Verse 2: Yus Gz & Nesty Gzz]
I'm Mr. Boom 'Em
Brodie gon' hop out the V, get to 'ooting (Don't run)
Throw the beam on, we gon' maneuver
'Ooter gon' what? Tryna hop out and boom him (Grrah-grrah)
Like, he off the drink, leave him snoozin'
Like, he jackin' Woo, we gon' loot him (Loot him)
Big FEB, no, we ain't losin' (Slide)
Like, two opps done died in a week (In a week)
Notti, Edot, they got me zooted (Grrah-grrah)
Hold on, bitch, I'm with Sha in the V
Face shot, no ID, so we had to shoot him (Grrah)
Like, boy, don't run up on me, think I'm what? (Like, what?)
Oh, you thought I was lackin'? Nigga, you stupid (Grrah-grrah)
Nazzy, Rippy, Bobby, Diddy
We got too many dead niggas, hard to go through 'em (Baow-baow)

[Verse 3: Nesty Gzz & Scottie 2 Hottie]
See Murda B, she gon' eat the whole clip (Suck my dick)
Catch Winter, get slapped with the grip (Grrt, boom)
.38 special, don't need no assist (Boom-boom-boom)
If he run then he dyin', he better not trip (Like, OMB-K)
Two shots to his body, make him do a flip (Like, OY-K)
Smoke Edot, Bobby, JB and 'Rip (Like, Edot, Bobby, JayRip)
Boy tried to run and ate a hollow tip
I can't talk about shh, he swimmin' with a fish (Suck my dick)
On the Sev', lil' brodie gon' flick (Grrah-grrah)
Like, I was outside with my grip (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I was thirteen, had 'em runnin' Rick (Grrah)
Cha-Cha-Chase Down Gang, chase 'em off the strip (Grrah-grrah, boom)
And they tight, I smoke Sha Glizz (Grrah)
Every O boomed, you know how I get (Grrah)
Talkin' on bro, you get sent to the ditch (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Like, suck my dick (Ah)

[Verse 4: Scottie 2 Hottie & Yus Gz]
Knocks in my car, but you tellin' me what?
I'ma line him, flick on the beam, make him hush (Grrah-grrah)
She said, "Scottie 2 Hottie," like, what?
They know what happened after I got touched (Grrah-grrah)
He tried to duck (Shh), watch him pop out the cut
He gon' come up, we leave him in dust (Grrah-grrah)
Niggas butt, they ain't on nothin' (Like, what?)
Rule number one, I put trust in my gun (Grrah, grrah)
Like I'm a queen, bitch, I do what I want
I catch Murda B, I'ma blow a new blunt
Like, I'm with Ema, let's go on a hunt (Like)
You go that way, I'ma go through the front (Grrah-grrah)
Oh, that's Demi and Winter? Don't run (Don't run)
I'm a EBS demon, get shot with your gun (Grrah-grrah)
Spin through the 'View, I'm like, "Why he ain't run?" (Ah)
He the new face of this blunt (Grrah-grrah)

[Verse 5: Yus Gz]
Like, backdoor who? Better keep a knock (Shh)
E-E-EBS, everybody shot
We them backdoor demons, wipe a nigga snot (Grrah)
He got nowhere to go, we get him popped (Grrah-grrah)
See, Noah didn't run, beat him out his socks
Mr. Chase Down, beat him 'til his heart stop (Grrah-grrah)
They gon' cap for this app, they know my bop (Like, what?)
Them niggas see me, they heart drop
No legs, like, I'm tryna boom at his top (Grrah-grrah)
C Blu, you a dick, you got shot by a cop
Like, what happened to Nazzy? That nigga shot (You shot)
Like, fuck Bobby, why he ain't flock?
300 DOA-K, I can't wait to see Flock
EK, Dougie, I'm smokin' ya pops (Grrah-grrah)
Fuck Zay, that nigga died with no chop (Shh)
Move Look, he could've been in a box (Box)

[Outro]
(Gor on the track, bitch)