Hotboii - Devils, Monkeys, Burdens Lyrics

(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 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, 'fore 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 and 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
Can'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, 'fore 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
Mama 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 doo-doo pee
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, 'fore you drill, go get the mask
You can't get caught up livin' fast