Saavane - Devils lyrics

[Intro: GLDchain Lou] This That Gold Chain sh** This That, This That Gold Chain sh** Game Cold Gotta Remain Colder Aye Its Bandito In This Motherf**er Aye Its Bandito In This Motherf**er Yea Its Bandito In This Motherf**er, Motherf**er [Hook: GLDchain Lou] The Game Cold Gotta Stay Colder b**hes On My Line Devils On My Shoulders These n***as Talkin' Down f** Em We Expose Em Gotta Get The Money Young n***a But I'm Golden The Game Cold Gotta Remain Colder b**hes On My Line Devils On My Shoulders These n***as Talkin' Down f** Em We Expose Em Gotta Get The Money Young n***a But I'm Golden [Verse 1: GLDchain Lou] Uh, It Ain't The Best n***a Its About Them Checks So Come Correct Its About Where Yo Money Invest That b**h You Gettin' Wet When She Swingin' That Head And Its Great My n***as All Up In Her Place Getting Money Off What That b**h Pay You That b**h Pay You ? That b**h Pay Me Do She Pay You ? Aye Do She Come Through It's All On Her Pocket Is She Giving You Top On First Night I Ain't Flodgin' Y'all n***as Out Here Broke As f** And Y'all n***as Really Lame And These Hoes Lame Too If They Dont Smoke Mary Jane I'm A Big Dog n***a And Sometimes I Move Cocaine You's A Lil Dog n***a And You Need To Stay In Yo Lane I Taught My Brothers, n***a How To Win I Taught My n***as How To Get Out The Pin Now I Stayed And I Got It In Y'all n***as Lame As f**, Y'all n***as Sin [Bridge: GLDchain Lou] On My Knees At Night I Pray To The Lord I'm Good I'm Tryna Get A Mill Ticket Tryna Put On My Hood On My Knees At Night I Pray To The Lord Im Good I'm Tryna Get A Mill Ticket Tryna Put On My Hood On My Knees At Night I Pray To The Lord I'm Good Im Tryna Get A Mill Ticket Tryna Put On My Hood On My Knees At Night I Pray To The Lord I'm Good Im Tryna Get A Mill Ticket Tryna Put On My Hood [Hook: GLDchain Lou] [Hook: GLDchain Lou] The Game Cold Gotta Stay Colder b**hes On My Line Devils On My Shoulders These n***as Talkin' Down f** Em We Expose Em Gotta Get The Money Young n***a But I'm Golden The Game Cold Gotta Remain Colder b**hes On My Line Devils On My Shoulders These n***as Talkin' Down f** Em We Expose Em Gotta Get The Money Young n***a But I'm Golden [Verse 2: GLDchain Lou] Thank The Lord For My Talent I Was Blessed With Now I'm Sittin Wonderin' When I'mma Get Them Checks In Now I'm Sittin Wonderin', rin', rin', What's Next Man What I Gotta Do To Text Off Next Man These n***as Hate On Me Because I Got It In I Prolly f**ed They b**h And Now They Mad Again Tryna Check Me Bout A Hoe Boy You Sadden' I'm Gettin' Money Gettin' Money Speedin' Past You Man Bye Bye Hates, And Bye Bye Losers Bye Bye Hates, And Bye Bye Losers Bye Bye Hates, And Bye Bye Losers Bye Bye Hates, And Bye Bye Losers