LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
Sick Luke, Sick Luke
Demons knock on the door, don't let 'em in
We burn these flowers of evil slow
Money's on my to-do list
These chains cold, here to take off, you can't stop us
Entrepreneurs without a diploma
Euros wrapped in foil
They don't learn a trade, they learn to get that cash
Yeah bro, already outta school
For every mother who cries
She sees her son grow up
She sees that money but asks for nothing
There're no lies if there're no questions
Hand me 10g I'll smoke it, 10 drinks I'll down 'em
Four kilos on my neck, I guard it with hands behind
I want a pricey watch with diamonds inside
It'll make my time better
It'll make me better
You know I've rocked black, not just now
No pact with the devil for success
I walk in uninvited, smoke where it's banned
Music boxes spin backward in my head
Trucks smash you head-on
Demons knock on the door, don't let 'em in
We burn these flowers of evil slow
Money's on my to-do list
These chains cold, here to take off, you can't stop us
Your hate slides off me
You're not mad at us, you're mad at yourself
You can't see sh*t like a blind man
Diamonds on my neck twitch
Me and the gang got issues
I piss on money, toss cash on the floor
Link chains, cold as ice
They shine so hard you can't stare at them
Demons at the door, baby let us in
I'm thinkin' about money and how to make it fast
This game don't amuse me
Dead Medusa leaves you stone-cold
I smoke raspberry berry clouds
Got ripped jeans blood-red
They think they can impress me
Demons at the door, baby let us in
I bulldoze these b*tches
Pull all the cash outta the safe
DPG Triplosette, worldwide
F*ckin' Pyrex baby, hope they die
You can keep those heavy buckles
I pull up by your chick, shut up and hop in the car
Kilos in mansions with marble statues
Snitches, I don't want 'em near me, I hate 'em
H*es, I don't want 'em near me, I hate 'em
They don't want me, just the numbers on my arm
One, two, three, watch us blast off
Fake gods crawl like snakes
Look up, lightning like Zeus
We leave holes in the sky
Prince Pyrex, Triplosette gang, nah you can't touch us
Demons knock on the door, don't let 'em in
We burn these flowers of evil slow
Money's on my to-do list
These chains cold, here to take off, you can't stop us