Devils Lyrics - Incarcerated - Lil Boosie

Devils 

Devils 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils, devils 

Man, it's payback, for all da months dat I laid back 

For all da blunts dat had me lazy and crazy 

It's drama time, I'm gettin' ten for a show 

Album ain't even dropped, when it's dropped I'm gettin' mo 

Wish I could go down every street 

But da fuckin' narcotics say I got death on me 

Niggas they try to rebel me 

But it's motivation, I'mma keep gettin' money, gon' Soulja hate me 

Da judge looked at me and said, "How you doin' Boosie?" 

He called me by my nickname, what you think, I'm stupid? 

Bitch, you wanna railroad a nigga and lose me in the system 

But like C-Murder and Mack, I refuse to be a victim, nigga 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Look, Look 

See where I'm from nigga, it's do or die 

Nigga tell you he gon' kill you, you gon' shoot or die 

Dem devils got dem youngsters wildin' out at twelve nah 

And hollin', muthafuck jail, dey goin' to hell nah 

See I'm from Baton Rouge better known as Rattin' Rouge 

Da police know yo ass dirty 'fore you even do it 

I'm so gutta, so gangsta, so in da streets 

I'm so freaky, so nasty, so in da sheets 

My cousin life, da grandpa, wife and then it's mandatory 

Da judge aint nothin' but the devil, him and the jury 

I seen a nigga die in front of me, eyes rolled back 

They threw da choppa, police set him like, hold dat 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Can't even ride and get high 'cause them devils out 

They catch me on a back street, they gon' knock me off 

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the law, ya'll some fuckin' devils 

Up in school you got blues, now ya 'bout wateva 

Hoes tryna get money, tryna sell dat cat 

Devil get yo ass away, I won't pay for dat 

Don't he get ya at the wrong place at the wrong time? 

Now you gone for a very long time 

Damn, you hit the pin and you heard that fuckin' door slam 

He was ya shoes, ya zoos, and ya wam-wam 

He was witcha in dem times when you ain't give a damn 

He was the liquor in ya hand sayin', "Kill me, man" 

He that lil' nigga cross town hatin' on ya hard 

But he aint ready to go to war, dat's dat fuckin' devil 

Devils, get up off me 

Devils, get up off me 

Devil 

Get up, get up 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

Get up off me 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

We talkin' 'bout 

Devils 

Devils 

Devils 

Devils 

Be on da look out, nigga 

Dey got devils out, Chea 

Believe dat, Boosie, bad azz 

It don't get no realer den this, nigga 

I'm da only one drop shit like this 

We talkin' bout devils