Testo di 'Demon Party' di YoungBoy Never Broke Again (NBA YoungBoy)

I-I can care less
'Cause they don't know me
I-I'm livin' my life, like
It has nothin' to do with them, or, I'm not botherin' anyone
I will (Turn me up DeSean)
I got a song to tell right now, um
I was just thinkin' back on, from my, on my side of town
It really like, and it went a little somethin' like this

Steady gettin' high, I can't sleep, ooh, what I
'Cause the demons party all night long
Get it? Hahaha, haha ('Cause the demons party all night long)

I got some drugs, I ain't takin' no break
How many sticks in this bitch? It's 'bout eight
How many bitches I wanna hit? Eight
Can't see my eyes behind Cartier frames
Bitch, I'm a boss, I ain't throwin' no shade
Bitch, I'm bussed down from my watch to my chain
Made from a jail cеll, countin' my property
Hard body, concrete, slang with thеm K's
Flash out with these whips, make that bitch do a maze
Bitch, I'm a pimp, I got too many rings
I can't remember her, too many names
Just like the watch, I be switchin' the face
I want a yacht, sell that Bentley today
Fuck it, them crackers tryna get me for days
Go tell my label to pick up my budget
My stylist brought me too many damn things
Make another thirty million up inside of an eight month span
Not my brother runnin' with them niggas sayin' he don't fuck with me, damn
For to hide all these bitches, might as well go and buy more land
I'll hit a nigga ass with the Drac' with his baby in his hands, with his baby in his hands
I'ma die cryin', killed by these millions, don't play with these bands, nigga, don't play with these bands
Buy designer everything, got these hoes by the piece, tell 'em my piece fallin' off
All these scary-ass niggas facin' me, now they tryna see if they come over

Oh, I
'Cause the demons party all night long
'Cause the demons party all night long
'Cause the demons party all night long

Slide with the stick when they come bustin' every night
Playin' with my name, I'ma put you on a obituary
Broke-ass nigga, ol' scary-ass nigga head
I done got the bitch waitin', boss 'em up, cut them
Sprayin' on a nigga, we don't give a boy no life
Shawty watch it dry, hope the bitch don't go tellin'
I was dead broke, cut some grass when my momma tell me