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Hitech Demon
Lil O
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Yeah
Yo-your punishment, you get sent down to hell, yeah
I got too much bales, and way too much clientele, yeah
Hangin' with straight demons, don't get crossed by Lil' Nett, yeah
Mix up straight codeine, pour up lean, don't know nothin' else, yeah
I wear Rick Owens jeans, and my diamonds score like Steph, yeah
Ask me what I need, I need you to kill yourself, yeah
Hi-Tech, please don't speed, I got illegal shit in here, yeah
This bitch mad at me 'causе I keep spendin' on myself, yeah
Clean up your whole team, man, somebody get my bail, yeah
That boy mad at me 'cause I get way too much mail, yeah
Mama love me 'cause her son can never fail, yeah
Opps be runnin', cut scene, no lack in the field, yeah
Throw too many bills, yeah (Boop-boop, boop-boop)
Automatic, fssh, yeah, tell me how that feel, yeah
Touchdown in the Creek, yeah, let's spin through the ville, yeah
Lil' bitch, just stand still, yeah, get hit with ten mil', uh
Yo-your punishment, you get sent down to hell, yeah
I got too much bales, and way too much clientele, yeah
Hangin' with straight demons, don't get crossed by Lil' Nett', yeah
Mix up straight codeine, pour up lean, don't know nothin' else, yeah
I wear Rick Owens jeans, and my diamonds score like Steph, yeah
Ask me what I need, I need you to kill yourself, yeah
Hi-Tech, please don't speed, I got illegal shit in here, yeah