NBA Youngboy Demon Party lyrics
Check out NBA Youngboy “Demon Party” lyrics on Kelxfy. “Demon Party” is off YoungBoy Never Broke Again new upcoming album, “Don’t Try This At Home” scheduled to be released this year.
Demon Party Lyrics
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 somethin’ like this
Standin’ and I can’t sleep, ooh, 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 buss down from my watch to my chain
Made from the jail cell, countin’ my property
Hard body, concrete, slang with the K
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 yachty, sell that Bentley today
Fuck it, them crackers tryna get me for days
Go tell my label to go pick up my budget
My stylist brought me too many damn things
Make another thirty million off the side of an eight month span
Not my brother runnin’ with them niggas sayin’ he don’t fuck with me, damn
Finna hide all these bitches, might as well go and buy more land
I hit a nigga A with the Drac’ with his baby in his hand
With his baby in his hand
I’ma die cryin’, killed by these niggas, don’t play with these bands
Nigga, don’t play with these bands
Buy designer everything, all these hoes ’boutta [?]
All these scary-ass niggas tryna [?] with me, now we 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 your bitch ass
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
