Demons - Avelino

Somebody said fire

Alright

Step in the cleanest

Man are washed, take man to the cleaners (What?)

Convoy full of mercs and beamers (Beamers)

I remember steppin' in Fila’s (Ooh)

Real niggas not preachers (Ay)

Christian Loubs, got my sole’s dem bleedin' (Ay)

Gyal wanna talk about healin'

If the devil wears Prada, we’re demons

'Nough man wanna seem rich (Yeah) and not be rich (Yeah)

I don’t get that (Nah)

But then again I’m in the party (Hey)

And I won’t spend P, I’m with F man (Ay, ay, ay)

Yeah

Gyal wanna fuck with me, ain’t even met

Got all these Beckys and Keisha the skets

Cattin' for D in my DM request

Look who it is

Oh no

We don’t take pictures with these bitches, we don’t do photos

Got hella tings round me, that’s hella tings lookin' for promo

Lookin' like Lateysa Grace, and I still might fling her to bro bro

LV kicks with the matching tee, that’s fresher than polo

Man send for me, I’m cool, gyal send me their postcode

Double R Truck outside, can’t promise I won’t ghost

Big drip, fell in love with a lit bitch, Rosé and rose gold

I’m fucking her, choking her gently, I still got the game in a chokehold

Step in the cleanest

Man are washed, take man to the cleaners (What?)

Convoy full of mercs and beamers (Beamers)

I remember steppin' in Fila’s (Ooh)

Real niggas not preachers

Christian Loubs, got my sole’s dem bleedin' (Ay)

Gyal wanna talk about healin'

If the devil wears Prada, we’re demons

Bad bitches and divas

They just want rappers and dealers

Cah the rich kids don’t rock New Freezer’s

We was in the cold just freezin'

In season, every time I do road

Harvey Nich’s every time I do clothes

Perfect pic' every time I do pose

Oh no

We don’t take pictures with these bitches, we don’t do photos

Got hella tings round me, that’s hella tings lookin' for promo

Lookin' like Megan, I give her the stallion, then I just go home

LV kicks with the matching tee, still fresher than polo

Step in the cleanest

Man are washed, take man to the cleaners (What?)

Convoy full of mercs and beamers (Beamers)

I remember steppin' in Fila’s

Real niggas not preachers

Christian Loubs, got my sole’s dem bleedin' (Ay)

Forever young fire, I’m heated

God’s gift, but they callin' us demons

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