Lyrics

The devil chasing me every time I hit the sun down Will I make it through? Will I make it through summer My baby told me that she put the keys under the doormat I feel like all my body all tied up in a coma Running out of time, all these demons by the side I heard all the voicemails, my girl on the line I called my mama and she can't even recognize All this pain got me talking like I pop pills a lot I'm on depression and anxiety I got demons by the corner, will you lean with me Baby, I know that I'm burning out but stay with me I'm always on the run from all these n- causing riot All these gunshots, I know everyone is tired You know if you got my back, you could win with me Every time I sign a deal, we don't split it even Baby took her clothes off and she move with it I hit that spot, she going wild, making news with it She don't want me out, spending all the money Oh yeah, devil on my back, that s- got me running I'm too anxious, I feel like I'm burning Will I make it on time, cause I know The devil chasing me every time I hit the sun down Will I make it through? Will I make it through summer My baby told me that she put the keys under the doormat I feel like all my body all tied up in a coma Running out of time, all these demons by the side I heard all the voicemails, my girl on the line I called my mama and she can't even recognize All this pain got me talking like I pop pills a lot I'm on depression and anxiety All these emotions making me paranoid If you got hurt in the process, I'm sorry Living in my home, but they use me like a toy I'ma say it loud till I know they all hear my voice In the city, I know that I'm winning I'ma put my vibe in the s- like lieutenant I heard they all wicked and it's hard to please them That's why I'm going to the top to make a difference She don't want me out, spending all the money Oh yeah, devil on my back, that s- got me running I'm too anxious, I feel like I'm burning Will I make it on time, cause I know The devil chasing me every time I hit the sun down Will I make it through? Will I make it through summer My baby told me that she put the keys under the doormat I feel like all my body all tied up in a coma Running out of time, all these demons by the side I heard all the voicemails, my girl on the line I called my mama and she can't even recognize All this pain got me talking like I pop pills a lot I'm on depression and anxiety
Writer(s): Siricius Formin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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