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All the girls, leave my door open Never know who's coming My demons in the back, but they slumping I ain't fiending for the bitches cause I'm running And the girls they be fiending Like Travis, pull up on a shorty but she average I can't make that major magic Messing up our mentality The demons gon' haunt me when you want me I came from the bottom, now you love me Uh She came in back, full of rounders too Got my demons liking cause they were on watch around you Got it clouded, now I'm up sky Living tight cause I'm talking but I'm not Uh, cause it's sad so when I'm Smoking 40's and I'm showing it with a blend, yeah 42, kidding what I want Pull up on the deodorant and I'm back on my front Yeah, she won't go save me For another cause I'm feeling crazy Pulling up, she wanna date me She wack but I pull up like Jay-Z Now I'm back, playing games with the strap Pull a sack, pull it and she got a big gap Uh, I'm nuts cause now I'm not a big rat Uh, but I'll pull up on the track back Uh, stars were flying Uh, running demons I ain't crying Uh, run a bad bitch she lying Uh, now I'm flying Uh, when I'm faded in the back door Uh, got a bad bitch I want some more Uh, features on galore I'm the next up her throat Cause she's slipping on the gold chain Bitch famed but I put it on the cocaine I want more, slipping on my back door Cause I don't want more, yeah