Demon Time

[Intro: 700 Cal]
We on that 700 Glock shit (WesGang, nigga)
(My nigga Rado, good lookin')
700 shit, uh-huh
(Rado)

[Chorus: 700 Cal]
We on demon time, grab the Dracos, we don't need no nines
I get bands with my gang, we probably in a Mas'
She be tryna snatch a nigga soul, she look me in my eyes
Them niggas be riding niggas' wave like they be with Rod
We on demon time, grab the Dracos, we don't need no nines
I get bands with my gang, we probably in a Mas'
She be tryna snatch a nigga soul, she look me in my eyes
Them niggas be riding niggas' wave like they be with Rod

[Verse 1: 700 Cal]
We got 700 Glocks, it's fuck your pops, I said it one more time (Fuck that nigga)
Me and Skeet, we just dropped a four, them niggas sippin' lines
Hit your block and if I feel like you still breathing, we spinnin' one more time
You want some unemployment money, when you get it, I'ma get me mine (Give me that)
When they say it's pape' on [?][0:40] Road, we gon' beat it down (Hit that bitch)
She don't want no scary nigga she want to see how that chopper sound (She know we really shootin' shit)
We ain't never lackin', we got sixty up in your town (Sixty on us, nigga)
Once they see that fire, up that Draco, bet they fall down
Them niggas found out the field was—
I said I'm riding with sixty shots, I'm in y'all town (Sixty on me)
Them niggas, they be cappin' in they raps, how do y'all sound? (Cap)
I say them niggas found that field for real when they put dog down

[Chorus: 700 Cal]
We on demon time, grab the Dracos, we don't need no nines
I get bands with my gang, we probably in a Mas'
She be tryna snatch a nigga soul, she look me in my eyes
Them niggas be riding niggas' wave like they be with Rod
We on demon time, grab the Dracos, we don't need no nines
I get bands with my gang, we probably in a Mas'
She be tryna snatch a nigga soul, she look me in my eyes
Them niggas be riding niggas' wave like they be with Rod

[Verse 2: Roadrunner GlockBoyz Tez]
Niggas tryna ride our wave like they be with Rod
We don't never see the opps outside 'cause they be with God ('Cause they be upstairs)
Boy, you not even a Crip, why you droppin' 5?
That bulletproof vest fake as hell, can't even stop a 9
Think you got my drop, come and try
A lot of niggas dead, it's gon' feel better when you die
He was fresh on Earth, but he dress better in the sky
I be blowed as hell, the pussy feel better when you high, don't it?
That ten milli' hurt when it hit you, don't it?
Thought shit was a game, PlayStation, Sony
She got stripes on her booty like a tiger, Tony
Left that nigga open like a Coney