Song Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
I'mma be on some No Auto Herb shit
In this motherfuckin' bro
Real Chiraq Demons, you dig?
Gang, gang

PTSD, I be off of drugs in the day
Gotta watch out for my dawg
They tryna get me out the way
I can't be around my felons
'Cause I got a pending case
Got my dawg out for one ninety
And I dropped him off a K (man, what?)
Called Johnny, no veneers
I need like ninety in the face (man, what?)
The one that died
He had like ninety to his face (man, what?)
I can't talk 'bout how he died
'Cause they gon' build another case
See what's the name here?
He came back, didn't he, bitch?
Every kinda lit
I buy Audemars
I don't be focused all the time
'Cause I buy all the cars
I buy all the guns
Herb got all the ones
Ain't no G-Fazos the opps buy all the lady ones (f*ck nigga)

I know God gon' keep me safe
I got my gun when I pray (Ayy)
We just found out where he stay
Can't have no fun, we gon' lay
It ain't nothin' but six shots
But I had a run with the A
Ain't nothin' less than thirty shots
When I got my son, I can't play (You know that)
He just caught five up top
Now his body numb, gon' slay (Boom-boom-boom)
Lil' bro got a nigga leavin' out the club, gon' blaze
Chiraq demons, you can't save us
Cocaine, guns, that's what raised us
I told Durk n' 'em, they got buddy out the way quick
I don't blame 'em, shit

All my niggas sellin' zaza
I hope we not 'bout half a pounders
Got the rack inside the stu'
But we gon' rob the out of towners
Four-five at my crib
But your head searched my crib, he never found 'em
Lil' boy he better graduate
Before this Draco cap n' gown him
I fucked half the strippers
I was fucking hoopers' baby mamas
I might pull out quick
And bust up on they face, ain't use a condom
Used to call the folks a snake
Now he a snake, anaconda
Every time you look up
All the opps be dead, every summer (man, what?)

Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang) (what?)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer

We on Essex with two hunnid shots every summer
Lil' foe nem be actin' wild now
'Cause we got bread comin' (f*ck)
And I know a nigga tellin'
Everytime the feds comin' (f*ck)
Would've never got your mans
You wasn't in that cell, nothin'
He a opp that know from the 'Gram
Call him fam, buddy
My lil' homie just did some bad shit
He gettin' his dreads cutted (right now)
If he got some work in my block
Plottin' on 'em, yeah they trunkin' 'em
Top shots, he pop out slumpin' 'em
They standin' under 'em (skrr)
Over 'em, boy you ain't no savage
I don't f*ck with 'em
I just saw the opps with all my chains
I ain't tuckin' 'em (shit)
And I walk right past 'em in the club
'cause I was clutchin' 'em (You know that)
Lil Durk got a fifty, I got fifty
it's a buck on 'em (man, what?)

Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang) (what?)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (man, what?)

Herbert Iii Wright, Durk D. Banks, Dequin Ramey

The duration of Chiraq Demons is 2:48 minutes and seconds.