Demon Time - Trippie Redd ft. Ski Mask the Slump God

Ha (Ha-ha)

Demon time, nigga (Yeah)

Gang, uh (Gang, gang)

Hell

Give 'em hell (Brr, bah)

I got bales (Bah, bah, bah)

I got shells (Bah)

(I'm shy, oh my God)

Shells

Shoot a nigga up 'cause I ain't worried 'bout shit

Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist

I got lots of Perkys on me, shit (Shit)

Do a ten with a ten, tryna win, tryna grin at the devil (At the devil)

Bitch, I am a rebel, I don't give a fuck

Talking all that shit, lil' bitch, then I'll pull up and shoot you up (Graow)

Ayy, yeah, yeah, know my mind hella corrupt

I get to that money, lil' nigga, on my brother (On my brother)

You could never, huh, you could never, mother—

Fuck you and yours, you ain't really 'bout it (Yeah)

Said he want some smoke with gang, but, man, I really doubt it (Doubt it)

Put some racks up on your head, lil' bitch, a hundred thousand (Ha-ha)

Bitch, I'm fly (Mwah), Ferragamo Falcon

King of the jungle, y'all niggas buck, man, we really pouncing

OVO, Drac' and forty bust, flaming up all they houses (Bah)

I ain't never worried, but I know they worried 'bout me

Bitch, keep staring (Haha, keep staring)

Keep staring (Ayy)

Keep staring, ayy

Keep staring

I lean like a kickstand

I get money, big bands

We ain't playing, big grams in the blunt, what you saying? (Ha-ha-ha)

Man, what you saying? (What you saying?)

Ayy, what you saying? (What? What you—? What you—? What you—? What?)

Ayy, oh, what you saying? (What? What you—? What you—? What? What you saying?)

Ayy, oh, what you saying? (What? What? What you—? What? What you saying?)

Ayy, oh, yeah

Water (Ayy, yeah)

Like Zelda, bitch, I'm tryna link (Tryna link)

Faucet failure, I've been breaking sinks

Legendary like I am a sphinx (Sphinx)

At the ball with your bitch, a few drinks, in a mink

Pink Panther skin-colored, I think (I think, uh-huh)

They don't understand the words that I link (I link)

They be sleep like a Bill Cosby drink (Yeah, huh)

They know we lit, God damn it (Yeah)

I'm up on Planet Namek (Yeah, yeah)

On demon time, they panic (Yeah)

'Cause they thought a nigga was satanic (Yeah, yeah, ayy)

'Cause we keep that tool like mechanic (Ha-ha-ha)

On Planet Drool with Lava Girl, you know we doing damage (Okay)

Okay, sauced up

Matter fact, Black Clover, bitch, I'm motherfucking Asta

Money longer than a dread head on a Rasta

Let's get this shit straight, I'm 'bout to fix your damn posture

'Til I'm at Heaven's gates, bitch, I'ma stay smoking (Let's go, let's go, let's go)

Yeah, yeah, opps, what did you say? (Woo)

Just like an animal, just like a cannibal, your bitch out here sucking meat every day (Okay)

I'm on a pedestal, never go federal, eating that cake like I'm damn Anna Mae (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Smokin that zaza out here in LA

We the one blowing up like a grenade (Let's go)

Bitch, keep staring (Ha-ha)

Keep staring (Okay)

Keep staring, ayy (Keep staring)

Keep staring

I lean like a kickstand

I get money, big bands (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

We ain't playing, big grams in the blunt, what you saying? (What you—?)

Man, what you saying?