Think I got some demons, can you turn into my angel for me?
Think I got some demons, can you turn into my angel?

Talkin´ shit and swallowin´ spit, rockin´ gears and coppin´ bricks
Pots and pans and Glocks and sticks, I´m not your man, I´m toxic, bitch
Smokin´ meth and smokin´ death, do fine in life, just found a wife
Burnin´ up your block, burnin´ up your block
Smokin´ meth and smokin´ death, do fine in life, just found a wife
I been doin´ good these days, I´m wonderin´ if God alright
Burnin´ whips and turnin´ tricks, I just wanna live in peace
Bitches don´t mean shit to me, your lady in here kissin´ feet
And I´m out here standin´ still, my nigga died, this can´t be real
And I´m out here standin´ still, my nigga died, this can´t be real

Posted by my mammy crib, on Actavis and Xanny pills
I don´t be wantin´ be friends for real, my best friend started suckin´ dick

Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen
Think I got some demons, can you turn ´em to my angels? Tell me

Hey, let´s go play hide and seek, strap up and roll down your ski
Kill him ´cause he waste my time, I robbed him and his diamonds cheap
I´m hungry, dog, it´s time to eat, hop in, let´s go out and creep
Jeepers Creepers, finders, keepers, snatch and grab, he can´t be found
I put a couple niggas down, so I got smoke from all around

If a nigga don´t fuck with me, his mammy or his daddy a clown
Made some niggas go far away and leave the city and skip the town
Burnin´ up your block, burn up the whole town, let´s go
I´m a reaper, but I´m righteous, I´m a demon, but an angel too
Tout moun konnen pa jwe, he killed a nigga and it ain´t make the news
Slide on an opp and closet his dope-boy Reeboks in my faded shoes
Too gangster for a weak bitch, I don´t want no sweet bitch, want my lady rude
KTB, kill that boy, kill that bitch, kill that baby too
They know I´m a real go-getter, they know I´ll kill him, but I been savin´ dudes

Slide on an opp in Clarks, they don´t leave no mark, so them my favorite shoes
Yeah, you pussy-ass niggas don´t know nothin´ ´bout them Clarks
We´ll slide any time of the day, it ain´t gotta be dark
I´m a Kutthroat nigga for real, I ain´t got no heart
Sniper Gang, I slid in the ho DM, I just sent her a dart
Sittin´ in the snow in Colorado, so I can fart
Yeah, I was sellin´ crack, I bought an Aston, Aston
I got a whole lotta guns, they in a cabin, Aspen
Aspen, Aspen, Aspen, Aspen