Devil On My Back

Lyrics

[Chorus] Look, all of my niggas 'bout business (Ah-ah) All of my niggas 'bout business (Business) The Maybach windows ain't tinted (Tinted) I want you to see who up in it (Up in it) I want you to shoot 'til it clickin' (Clickin') I want you to pull out your blicky (Blicky) None of my cars be rented (Rented) I'm fuckin' these broads up in 'em (In 'em) Hundred thousand in my denim (Denim) God help me stop sinnin' (Sinnin') God help me keep winnin' (Winnin') I just bought a Audemars Piguet (Piguet) It got twenty pointers up in it (Up in it) I ain't tradin' my Patek (Ah) I ain't duckin' from no static (Ah) All of my albums turn classic (Classic) All of my bitches' waists snatched (Snatched) Some of my niggas got hats (Hats) We better not catch your ass lackin' (Lackin') I'm with my Bloods, what's brackin'? (Brr) You know you not in my tax bracket (Ah) Some of my niggas still trappin' (Ah) I'm throwin' racks up in Magic (Magic) All these diamonds on me lookin' flashy (Flashy) Chanel, it's all on my fabrics (Fabrics) I ain't too much into fashion (Fashion) But all of thеse racks that I'm havin' (Havin') [Verse] Free my bros down the road (Road) Doodoo locked up on thе soul (Soul) And I just picked up Sosa (Sosa) When this shit gon' be over? Yeah, I'm on drugs, I'm not sober Italian leather on my sofa In a Maybach truck, not a Rover Pray the cops don't pull us over Yeah, got the Devil on my back I'm finna go Tesla Plaid (Plaid) Was pullin' off on your 'Cat ('Cat) I'm feelin' like the bitches after me, feelin' like I need to go get a gat (Gat) I'm gettin' all of this cash (Cash) And I know the world gon' be slimey (Slimey), when they try rob me, that's a new hat (Hat) This FN, it's .45, it got a hammer (It got a hammer) Bitch, I made it out of Louisiana (Louisiana) Let all my dawgs out, they still in the slammer (Still in the slammer) Reach for my necklace, Imma kill you on camera (Kill you on camera) I'm screamin' out "Self defense!" when I muhfuckin' blam ya (Ahh) And you niggas ain't takin' my brother 'Cause I'm knowin' they keepin' the hammers (Keepin' the hammers) With the D.A. and state, goin' to war Yeah, they say they got us on camera (Got us on camera) [Chorus] Look, all of my niggas 'bout business All of my niggas 'bout business (Business) The Maybach windows ain't tinted (Tinted) I want you to see who up in it (Up in it) I want you to shoot 'til it clickin' (Clickin') I want you to pull out your blicky (Blicky) None of my cars be rented (Rented) I'm fuckin' these broads up in 'em (In 'em) Hundred thousand in my denim (Denim) God help me stop sinnin' (Sinnin') God help me keep winnin' (Winnin') I just bought a Audemars Piguet (Piguet) It got twenty pointers up in it (Up in it) I ain't tradin' my Patek (Ah) I ain't duckin' from no static (Ah) All of my albums turn classic (Classic) All of my bitches' waists snatched (Snatched) Some of my niggas got hats (Hats) We better not catch your ass lackin' (Lackin') I'm with my Bloods, what's brackin'? (Brr) You know you not in my tax bracket (Ah) Some of my niggas still trappin' (Ah) I'm throwin' racks up in Magic (Magic) All these diamonds on me lookin' flashy (Flashy) Chanel, it's all on my fabrics (Fabrics) I ain't too much into fashion (Fashion) But all of these racks that I'm havin' (Havin') [Outro] (Whoa) (Soul)