Demons - Olamide Lyrics

"Demons" lyrics Olamide Lyrics "Demons"
(feat. Jackmillz)

All my life I've been shooting stars
I got demons in my closet but we are scared of life
I've been living on my mind
I just want the cash
Cos the ladies want the drive so we pull up in a ride
I got Gucci on my body
Louis on my shoe
Spend like 50 on the chains
Diamonds dancing in the room
Yeah I'm getting faded
They say I'm overrated
When I pull up in the city uno they never snooze
Baby fuck what you say
Fuck what you do
They don't really give a fuck they just want to chill with you yeah
I'm on a go yeah
I'm in the road yeah
She just chilling with a nigga that could change her soul yeah
Diamonds clothes
I got on my shoe
On my wrist
On my neck
Like these bitches got a flu
They just
Freeze Freeze
Freeze Freeze
And they just
Freeze Freeze
Freeze Freeze

Imma sole surviver
All my dawgs are riders
Mehn nobody flyer
Oga check the radar
When it comes to cheda
Imma generator
I don't really need a any money invader
All my niggas trapping
Saw the booty clapping
If a nigga try me then we get that AK clapping
When I spend a milli
I get a hundred million back
That's the lord blessing me
Homie better believe
I'm still on my grind like a mogul
Shot anybody
My style is foggy
That bitch wanna try me
She wanna fuck me but she know I'm cocky
These little niggas trynna stop my bag but I'm steady plugging
Yankees still chill like a morning
Shooting niggas won't be lucky
Bro be annoyed like skepta
All of my goons are mad at meta
Chop your body kpoof kpoof konga
Then she want me online
Legend ni mi mo ko ran gan
Mehn ojumi kan fine
Designer or no designer
Mo gara
My swag is divine

All my life I've been shooting stars
I got demons in my closet but we are scared of life
I've been living on my mind
I just want the cash
Cos the ladies want the drive so we pull up in a ride
I got Gucci on my body
Louis on my shoe
Spend like 50 on the chains
Diamonds dancing in the room
Yeah I'm getting faded
They say I'm overrated
When I pull up in the city uno they never snooze
Baby fuck what you say
Fuck what you do
They don't really give a fuck they just want to chill with you yeah
I'm on a go yeah
I'm in the road yeah
She just chilling with a nigga that could change her soul yeah
Diamonds clothes
I got on my shoe
On my wrist
On my neck
Like these bitches got a flu
They just
Freeze Freeze
Freeze Freeze
And they just
Freeze Freeze
Freeze Freeze