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Future – Posted With Demons MP3 + LYRICS

Future’s “High Off Life” is out at this point.

Future initially reported the title of his next album as Life Is Good, having a similar title as the cooperation with Drake, yet this week, he transformed it when he uncovered that he would call it High Off Life. Maybe it’s for the better since the world all in all isn’t in the best spot at this moment.

Future plunges into all parts of his life – the previous trapper, his ascent in the music business, infant mother show and so on – on the task yet “Posted With Demons” is a track that discovers him in the haziest of spots. “I was tryin’ to let you know, “Be cool,” ’cause I ain’t never wanna see you goin’ through it/I ain’t need to trap no more ’cause I was doing it too smoothly/I disclosed to myself I could never burglarize no one and then end up doin’ it,” he says in the introduction. Through creation that must be portrayed as extravagant, Future subtleties the life of a previous trapper who’s actually made it out of the channels to an existence of ecstasy and riches. He thinks back of the times of being posted on the square as a vendor alongside his group with an update that not many are assembled like he’s fabricated. Perhaps it’s an update for the time we’re in now.

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Posted With Demons Lyrics;

[Intro]
(Woah) Yeah
I was tryin’ to tell you, “Be cool,” ’cause I ain’t never wanna see you goin’ through it
I ain’t even have to trap no more ’cause I was doing it too fluently
I told myself I would never rob nobody and then end up doin’ it
(Who dat, Trell?)

[Chorus]

Came off the block, I was posted with demons

You ain’t did the shit I did

Came off the block, I was posted with demons

You ain’t did the shit I did

Came off the block, I was posted with demons

You ain’t did the shit I did

Came off the block, I was posted with demons

You ain’t did the shit I did

[Post-Chorus]

All this dope I sold

I tell my real life, finna go cop me a Ghost

I was already ahead of the wave

Now I gotta go out and buy me a boat

Rich nigga fuckin’ on the baddest bitch

I still fuck an average bitch

I be on some savage shit

Ran it up with this rappin’ shit

[Verse 1]

I’m casually pimpin’ these bitches

I don’t give a fuck if the bitch is Catholic

I give zero fucks

You can worship the devil, bitch, just drop me these bricks

I got the preacher’s daughter

Sellin’ pussy, bitch gon’ make me rich

I might’ve fucked the lil’ thot on the strength

Or because it was late and a nigga was lit (Woah)

Came off the block, I was just posted up

With all the demons and did what I did

Codeine, Wock’, plastic Glock

Drop my top, pull off on a cop (Skrrt)

Broke a block, down to rock

Disturbin’ the peace like I’m Chris

I’m not an average street nigga, stop frontin’

Puttin’ diamonds on you, bitch

Codeine, Wock’, plastic Glock

Killed the box, got sloppy top

I just wet this nigga, bitch

Codeine, Wock’, plastic Glock

Broke a block, down to rock

Disturbin’ the peace, like I’m Chris

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