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Devils, Monkeys, Burdens
(Do you want smoke?) (We want all the smoke) I got the devil, monkeys and burdens, they all on my back Applyin' pressure in the field, I swear to God they fallin' back (Swear to God they fallin' back) Youngin runnin' with extensions, who taught 'em that? (Who taught 'em that?) We got choppers now, we never gotta call the lumberjack (Call the lumberjack) Some of my niggas love to jack (They love to jack) Some of my niggas love to trap (They love to trap) He take that 'cause he wantеd that, I'm post up where that corner at (That cornеt at) Ain't get accustomed to this life, I already been a part of that (A part of that) Yeah, before you drill, go get the mask, you can't get caught up livin' fast Showin' too much love, the outcome will never change If I alter how I show love, it might alter all of my pain And we drillin' all in a week, how I'm feelin' it's them or me I know niggas that talk to troll but always killin' shit in the street You gon' salute me or shoot me? (Yeah) Either or? So, it shouldn't be no confusion Just like an opp though, these niggas pussy, they coochie Once he meet the chopstick, he'll be sushi And this Draco come with drums, just like a biscuit in a two-piece I'll never tell 'em 'bout what I did when I slid I got lead, can't ride without it Caught a opp, you ain't slide Letras de cancionesCan't be 'round while I'm here I'm the trophy, what I look like, slime? When I got niggas for that I got the devil, monkeys and burdens, they all on my back Applyin' pressure in the field, I swear to God they fallin' back (Swear to God they fallin' back) Youngin runnin' with extensions, who taught 'em that? (Who taught 'em that?) We got choppers now, we never gotta call the lumberjack (Call the lumberjack) Some of my niggas love to jack (They love to jack) Some of my niggas love to trap (They love to trap) He take that 'cause he wanted that, I'm post up where that corner at (That cornet at) Ain't get accustomed to this life, I already been a part of that (A part of that) Yeah, before you drill, go get the mask, you can't get caught up livin' fast I was in the fast lane, I went and got codeine Momma told me, "Oh, child, slow down on the speed" Never lackin', you couldn't catch a Z if you was goin' to sleep Yeah, they rap what they gon' do to me but instead they do to [?] Been through some pain, 'posed to be soothin' me but instead you losin' me Walked through the rain, I kept my rain coat, that's where my toolie be What's his name got fake jewelry? That ain't got nothin' to do with me Yeah, I been on game, I just play dumb, you was never foolin' me Okay, stand on what you said, don't make you follow up Rule number one on this beat, just keep it where you got it from I promise you, I'm smokin' presidential, roll up Donald Trump I promise you, the way this glizzy be spinnin' it'll make Donald Duck I got the devil, monkeys and burdens, they all on my back Applyin' pressure in the field, I swear to God they fallin' back (Swear to God they fallin' back) Youngin runnin' with extensions, who taught 'em that? (Who taught 'em that?) We got choppers now, we never gotta call the lumberjack (Call the lumberjack) Some of my niggas love to jack (They love to jack) Some of my niggas love to trap (They love to trap) He take that 'cause he wanted that, I'm post up where that corner at (That cornet at) Ain't get accustomed to this life, I already been a part of that (A part of that) Yeah, before you drill, go get the mask, you can't get caught up livin' fast From Letras Mania