A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Demons And Angels Ft Juice Wrld Lyrics

Demons and Angels

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Huh, woke up in a new car
Chopper on my hip, it shoot a movie like a porn star, uh
I might f*** a porn star, uh
We hop in Mercedes, yeah, this car right there a foreign car

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Don’t get on my bad side, I’m dangerous
Demons and angels hang with us
Treat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up

Don’t f*** with me, no, I’m dangerous, uh
I’m from where they hang ‘em, oh
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up

[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Don’t gangbang, this shit get dangerous
I’m from the West Side, know not to play with us, yeah
If you thinkin’ that it’s sweet, it’s not okay with us
Right now I’m in the A, we got the K with us (Bang)

All my chains heavy, and they bright as f***
She only give me head ‘cause she don’t like to f***
So much Balmain on, I feel like I’m a biker boy
I been missin’ you but you don’t call my line no more

And I swear I get all up in my feelings when you’re not around, yeah
I get in my feelings when you’re not around, yeah
I get in my feelings when you’re not around me

I think I’m addicted to this lifestyle, I swear
I hope you don’t just want me for my lifestyle, I swear
Don’t you only f*** me for my lifestyle, I swear
I’ve been tryna show you for a long time, I care

But you came around just at the right time, I get
Jealous when you try come around all my friends
Type of shit that make me wanna f*** with your friends
Make you wanna break the fuc*** door off my Benz, yeah

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Don’t get on my bad side, I’m dangerous
Demons and angels hang with us
Treat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up

Don’t f*** with me, no, I’m dangerous, uh
I’m from where they hang ‘em, oh
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up

[Verse 2: Juice WRLD & A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Ayy, you heard of me? (Heard of me, yeah)
F*** a Perc-10, need a 30 (I need a 30)
And my FN ‘cause they lurking
And a Smith & Wesson’s with the broski, no worries

All these other niggas bitch niggas, they get disfigured
Balling, yeah, swish ni***, I’m a swish ni***
Own lane, never switch ni***, never switch ni***
Tryna f*** the world, they can suck a dick ni*** (Real shit)

F*** telling stories, I’ma make one
This is real life shit, niggas make one
I don’t care about none of you
Need to go and get your money up, you dig?

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Don’t get on my bad side, I’m dangerous
Demons and angels hang with us
Treat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up

Don’t f*** with me, no, I’m dangerous, uh
I’m from where they hang ‘em, oh
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up
Throw your side up, go ‘head, bang it up