Ratchet Demons

[Hook: Sam Lucia]
Mama they gon' kill me when they hear this
They gon' think I'm Elvis Presley when they hear this
They gon' say that we're invested when they hear this
They gon' say the boys blessed when they hear this

[Verse 1: Sam Lucia]
Two layer gloss, two player start
Shouts to the city with Dude Chilling Park
Crude from the start, we lost sight
Two young boys going up over night like
Things changed, we changed, used to be stuck up
Sorry for the angst, come hug the fuck up
On my purple rain, while Jeffe on the brukkah
Rush hour on my Chris Tucker
Now it's no joke (time for liftoff)
Little black boy, bumpin' on his Rick Ross
This sound bouta shake ya outcha lip gloss
AR suit backward on some criss cross

[Bridge 1: Sam Lucia]
What a star look like, what his car look like
What his bars look like, y'all don't give a fuck
What a star look like, what his car look like
What his bars look like, y'all don't give a fuck

[Hook: Sam Lucia]
Mama they gon' kill me when they hear this
They gon' think I'm Elvis Presley when they hear this
They gon' say that we're invested when they hear this
They gon' say the boys blessed when they hear this

[Bridge 2: Sam Lucia]
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off

We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off
We got all these ratchet demons, gotta fight 'em off

[Hook: Sam Lucia]
Mama they gon' kill me when they hear this
They gon' think I'm Elvis Presley when they hear this
They gon' say that we're invested when they hear this
They gon' say the boys blessed when they hear this

[Outro]
Vanity channeling your pineal, to Instagram a fine meal of lamb, a prime veil
(The goat)