[Intro: Rob & Izzy]
Aye
Hold on
Uh
Look
Right
Yea
Right
I got Demons on my side
I got, hold on
Aye, look
[Verse 1: Rob Ace]
Smoke in front the corner store
Cops passing by while we going up a lil more
Lil’ baddie high off my cup cause it had a 4
I got used to foreigns so I suicide open doors
Do or die, growing more
Momma look what I become
All these bitches jack your son
Used to have some opps inside my block and so I packed a gun
If my album flop then you niggas getting robbed again
They keep saying yo who song is that? She say it’s Rob again
Nigga just keep switching flows
Switching hoes and attitudes
One thing I ain’t changing is this motherfucking avenue
We was smoking 30 Eighths
Riding ‘round with .38s
30’s on a birdie tongue
30 crips, 30 apes
[Hook: Rob Ace]
Aye, shorty love my guys
Pull up to Manhattan
I got smoke all in my eyes
Shorty love my vibe
Cause my bitches get me high
I got Izzy he gone slide
For my demons ima ride
Demons on my side
[Verse 2: Izzy Fungshway]
Yea
Pretty mama hella thick
She said she from Uptown
Love to see her dance
When she shake it, it go up/down
Way she move that body
Gotta a nigga like wassup now
With my nigga Rob and we gon’ tear the club down
Tripping on that Acid, I’m so trapped down in my ways
Let me hit that pussy
C’mon please don’t make me wait, uh
You can bring ya’ friends
And I’m gon’ bring the Gang, uh
We gon’ bring the pain
Can’t compare me to these lames
[Hook: Rob Ace]
Aye, shorty love my guys
Pull up to Manhattan
I got smoke all in my eyes
Shorty love my vibe
Cause my bitches get me high
I got Izzy he gone slide
For my demons ima ride
Demons on my side