Текст пісні Demons & Angels - Kodak Black

Demons & Angels

Think I got some demons, can you turn into my angel for me?
Think I got some demons, can you turn into my angel?

Talkin' shit and swallowin' spit, rockin' gears and coppin' bricks
Pots and pans and Glocks and sticks, I'm not your man, I'm toxic, bitch
Smokin' meth and smokin' death, do fine in life, just found a wife
Burnin' up your block, burnin' up your block
Smokin' meth and smokin' death, do fine in life, just found a wife
I been doin' good these days, I'm wonderin' if God alright
Burnin' whips and turnin' tricks, I just wanna live in peace
Bitches don't mean shit to me, your lady in here kissin' feet
And I'm out here standin' still, my nigga died, this can't be real
And I'm out here standin' still, my nigga died, this can't be real
Posted by my mammy crib, on Actavis and Xanny pills
I don't be wantin' be friends for real, my best friend started suckin' dick

Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen
Think I got some demons, can you turn 'em to my angels? Tell me

Hey, let's go play hide and seek, strap up and roll down your ski
Kill him 'cause he waste my time, I robbed him and his diamonds cheap
I'm hungry, dog, it's time to eat, hop in, let's go out and creep
Jeepers Creepers, finders, keepers, snatch and grab, he can't be found
I put a couple niggas down, so I got smoke from all around
If a nigga don't fuck with me, his mammy or his daddy a clown
Made some niggas go far away and leave the city and skip the town
Burnin' up your block, burn up the whole town, let's go
I'm a reaper, but I'm righteous, I'm a demon, but an angel too
Tout moun konnen pa jwe, he killed a nigga and it ain't make the news
Slide on an opp and closet his dope-boy Reeboks in my faded shoes
Too gangster for a weak bitch, I don't want no sweet bitch, want my lady rude
KTB, kill that boy, kill that bitch, kill that baby too
They know I'm a real go-getter, they know I'll kill him, but I been savin' dudes
Slide on an opp in Clarks, they don't leave no mark, so them my favorite shoes
Yeah, you pussy-ass niggas don't know nothin' 'bout them Clarks
We'll slide any time of the day, it ain't gotta be dark
I'm a Kutthroat nigga for real, I ain't got no heart
Sniper Gang, I slid in the ho DM, I just sent her a dart
Sittin' in the snow in Colorado, so I can fart
Yeah, I was sellin' crack, I bought an Aston, Aston
I got a whole lotta guns, they in a cabin, Aspen
Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen