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inner demons - ksbvndz & 100bandplan lyrics

[intro]
(b*team came with the a*game)

[chorus: ksbvndz & 100bandplan]
can’t even lie, i woke up tweakin’ with my broski on my mind
these n*ggas love to play the ‘net, these n*ggas never play they sides
from the ville to ltm, i swear to god, my n*ggas glide
and if we hoppin’ out these wheels, then pray to god you have your nine
hunnid shooters, hunnid k!llers, hunnid demons at your mind
boy you check the news, we do the drillin’s all the time
do this sh*t from young, i swear to god, i wouldn’t lie
how i hit your homiе broad day, yeah, right

[verse: ksbvndz & 100bandplan]
it’s 8 a.m., i still can’t sleep, i might just pop another perc
watch your friеnds before your enemies, the dawgs’ll do you worse
please don’t tell me that you’re ridin’, let’s go put some’ on a shirt
you could never bang my 4 and you ain’t ever put in work
n*ggas p*ssy in real life and got no heart to let it burst
ball a bleezy of the dairy queen to help with all the hurt
said he smokin’ my big homie, now he dead for all his words
n*ggas talkin’ like they know me, send you homeless on a he*rs*
nine milli’ do you bad but ten milli’ do you worse (swear to god)
all you n*ggas droppin’ out, i swear to god this sh*t’s a curse (swear to god)
had to take a couple losses, swear to god, i made it work
grab the stollie, grab the glizzy, i could show you how to lurk
all these n*ggas love to diss until they victimized
but i understand why n*ggas love to diss the guys
’cause we’ve been catchin’ n*ggas slippin’ leave ’em traumatized
i’m hearin’ n*ggas gettin’ parked before they park their ride (how the f*ck you gettin’ parked?)
[chorus: ksbvndz & 100bandplan]
can’t even lie, i woke up tweakin’ with my broski on my mind
these n*ggas love to play the ‘net, these n*ggas never play they sides
from the ville to ltm, i swear to god, my n*ggas glide
and if we hoppin’ out these wheels, then pray to god you have your nine
hunnid shooters, hunnid k!llers, hunnid demons at your mind
boy you check the news, we do the drillin’s all the time
do this sh*t from young, i swear to god, i wouldn’t lie
how i hit your homie broad day, yeah, right

- ksbvndz 100bandplan lyrics

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