Hey no I dont want no bitch I'm a demon

I've been tryna die for awhile no reason

Hit the city play a show then I'm leavin

Shawty bitin on my throat till I'm bleedin

I could fuck but I don't really want to

When I die ima come back and haunt you

She want me [cause I?] don't really want to

My black dress shawty in the back with the [lunch boo?]

I've been gettin' high codiene and sprite, got the coca right with the henny on ice

And the switchblade on me I don't really wanna fight

But I cut a bitch down I ain't afraid to die

I've been doin shit in the city you could never do

Now they love me and the money comin steady too

Devil talkin to me hear me on the cellular

When I die I'ma probably go to he--