Future – Posted with Demons Lyrics
Posted with Demons Lyrics by Future
This is a new song which is sang by Famous Singer/Band Future. This song is from High Off Life Album.
[Intro] I was tryna tell you be cool, ’cause I ain’t never wanna see you go through it
I ain’t even have to trap no more ’cause I was doing it to floor you
I told myself I would never rob nobody and end up goin’ in there
(Who that? [?])
[Chorus] Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
[Post-Chorus] All this dope, I sold what I deal my real life, then I go cop me a Ghost
I was already ahead of the wave, now I gotta go out and buy me a boat
Rich niqqa f**kin’ on the baddest b*tch, I still f**k an average bit*h
I be on some savage sh*t, ran it up in this vibin’ sh*t
[Verse 1] Casually pimpin’ these bit*hes, I don’t give a f**k if the bit*h is cappin’, ni**a
I give zero f**ks, you can worship the devil, bit*h, just drop me these bricks
I got the preacher’s daughter selling pu$$y, bit*h, go make me rich
I might just f**k that lil’ thot [?] ni**a was lit
Came off the block, I was just posted up with all the demons
And did what I did
Codeine wop, plastic Glock, drop my top, pull off on a cop
Broke a block down the rock, disturbin’ peace, like I’m Chris
I’m not an average street niqqa, stop frontin’ puttin’ diamonds in your teeth
Codeine wop, plastic Glock, kill the boss, then slide the top
I just wet this niqqa, bit*h
Codeine wop, plastic Glock
Broke a block down the rock, disturbin’ peace, like I’m Chris
[Chorus] Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
[Post-Chorus] All this dope, I sold what I deal my real life, then I go cop me a Ghost
I was already ahead of the wave, now I gotta go out and buy me a boat
Rich niqqa f**kin’ on the baddest b*tch, I still f**k an average bit*h
I be on some savage sh*t, ran it up in this vibin’ sh*t
[Verse 2] I can’t never forget when I was starvin’, that sh*t make me si*k
I won’t care ’bout never seein’ your face again, you crazy bit*h
All this ice on you, can see through tint, when it’s just 3%
Knock your stone or diamonds off
Sylvester Stallone, Sylvester Stallone diamonds, oh, these not the wrong diamonds
Sylvester Stallone diamonds, oh, these not the wrong diamonds
You can see with your eyes on your own
I done with against odds before
Makin’ it, takin’ it, let’s see the raw
If the streets don’t kill you first niqqa, it’s gon’ make you strong
I done came from out the dirt, niqqa [?] money in the floor
I got racks on me and I’m froze, rockin’ tennis chains on you hoes
[Chorus] Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did
Came off the block, I was posted with demons
You ain’t did sh*t I did