Rylo Rodriguez
Demons In The Room
[Hook 1]
Demons in the room talking to me like they been knew me
I don't give a damn what they do as long they free ?
Big homie died he used to ride around with act we could have shot a movie
Ain't no way around I still get em touched if he got the cooties
More war, more war
More bodies, more bodies
More red, more rum
We don’t care if they hide
Better let them know if they playing with you, they playing with me
Bout to kill have to have him some money at night he was playing for free
Only way she get a ring if I call and I give her hand to me
Fuck them hoes I’m bored
When I shot that deuce I gave em a xan a piece

[Verse]
I was gone shoot the deuce but I gave em a xan a piece
Kill a n***a then pay the lawyer to handle it like ??
When it’s smoke it’s up there period, we gone make em bleed
Yo hoe make her pull up on her period cause her mouth ain’t bleeding
Lil Joe ain’t pick up the brand of Jordan but he be riding round with two 23’s
Hanging out the corner gone see him slumped, his momma gone hate me
Now you wanna travel but back then you was tryna shake me
No front but I know I love you if I let you sit behind me
Only way that ? think bout ? if we hit him in his chest
Enemy say he ain’t have on a vest
Opps say we getting on they nerves
How when I’m trying to let him rest in peace?
Running out of ? Usain Bolt disappear
But if I fall over would they understand
? If it’s 100 degrees outside
If ? look in the sky I know she still won’t see her sun again
Say you in love with me, why you be tryna hide me?
Got a hoe and she told me keep to the same energy, she don’t know my mood is Kyrie
I ain’t tryna take yo baby boy, like my middle name was Tyrese
With lil ? I call em nep, they sisters are not my nieces
I know lil ? won’t bend even if he was NBA
Tryna slow the time I’m pouring 4’s up in a minute made
Thought I had a real one in my lineup but my feelings faded
Now I don’t feel the same about you like I used to
I know you gone try to give that pussy to my mans
When I walk past you don’t speak do you
I held you tight, you used to tell me how your daddy used to beat on you
Told you my story how I used to starve so you had let a n***a eat on you
? do he want fish cause we was praying that we see food
[Hook 2]
Demons in the room talking to me like they been knew me
I don't give a damn what they do as long they free ?
Big homie died he used to ride around with act we could have shot a movie
Ain't no way around I still get em touched if he got the cooties
More war, more war
More bodies, more bodies
More red, more rum
We don’t care if they hide
Better let them know if they playing with you, they playing with me
Bout to kill have to have him some money at night he was playing for free
Only way she get a ring if I call and I give her hand to me
Fuck them hoes I’m bored
When I shot that deuce I gave em a xan a piece