Traumatized (Intro) lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
Head shot'll leave 'em traumatized
A lot of niggas say I got this money on my mind
I see they want me, but it ain't my time
See me out here like I am a little traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a little traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a little traumatized
[Verse 1]
Drama, they don't want no drama with the drumma
Be cool, protect yo' self like a condom
Chasing commas, head shot, no running
See me on top but make you sick to your stomach
D.A. on my dick, I got Edai song in the whip
Cause its gucci, nunu got the uzi flip the script it's like a movie
He gon' start shooting like a movie
Chopper bullets frr-ah, pardon me
See me as a opp then you looking from right across the street
You ain't no hitta if you shooting niggas from 'cross the street
Probably they be GBE only cause I'm popping C
Acting shit, I ain't with that acting shit
Straight drop
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Headshot, headshot, you in the morgue boy
Brought a whole lot guns, you ain't gon' blow it boy
Run up on you by the corner store
Then I leave you by that corner store
Mama crying, police flying
Red tape, homicide
Stay in, don't come outside, 'cuz its war time
Less peace and more dying yeah, less peace and more dying
Bottle party, teddy bears, lit candles
Niggas pussy, don't stay strapped ripped sandles
Come around, a whole lot of niggas soundless
Clip going boh boh
[Hook]
Competition lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Lil Reese)
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Shoutout to my competition
These shots to my opposition
This shit real, my block we winning
This shit real, my block we in it
Bricksquad K, I tweet the shit
The label say don't leak the shit
Lawyer money got the shit
I catch a opp, I beat the shit
Bricksquad K, I tweet the shit
The label say don't leak the shit
Lawyer money got the shit
I catch a opp, I beat the shit
Catch Lil Jay, I heat his face
My lil niggas a meet with them
Lil Duck he can't duck this clip
WUGAWORLD K cause they fuck with them
30 shots we the murda block
Got choppa shells for a lot of opps
Off parole I'm on a lot of shots
No Fredo bitch I'm in a lot of cuts
I do hits when I'm sober
Tryna drop 30 or Motor
Tell Reese money to roll up
Even my judge know I'm poled up
Niggas reppin' sides with the police
Can't catch a nigga then we on his OG
Bitch I been the nigga since '03
Free Five, free Law, RIP Odee
OTF 3hunnit go & tell them fuck niggas get money [2x]
[Hook]
Shoutout to my competition
These shots to my opposition
This shit real my block we winning
This shit real my block we in it
These shots to my Opps,
These shots to my Opps [4x]
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
Shoutout to my competition
I mean there's no competition
Look up man I know we winning
Haters mad cause they ain't in it
We tote 30's, we love sinning
Fucked all these hoes, man we hit plenty
Don't talk about money cause I done made plenty
Now shoutout to my competition
You say you on that, you better have that with you
Shooters on deck that a kill that issue
Acting like you with it that's the quickest way to get you
$1500 on a belt like it ain't a big issue
Same niggas in the same hood
Got real niggas with me, plus we official
And we shooting shit and we ain't tryna miss you
This a message to the Opps, miss me with the dissing
Fucked his bitch now he sneak dissing
Pull up with the windows tinted
So the haters can't really see who in it
300
[Hook]
Can't Go Like That lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro:]
Uh, I can't go like that
No, uh, ah, uh, no, I can't go like that
No, can't go like that
Uh, brr-ah, no, I can't go like that
Gotta couple thou then I get a couple shooters, fo that couple thou man my niggas a shoot ya,
nigga like me I can't go like that, thousand dolla shoes that I put on my feets these niggas bitches they ain't really from the streets these bitches love money an you niggas real cheap nigga like me I can't go like that.
[Verse 1]
Everyday not everyday my lil niggas a rob ya playing both sides an you get hit with that choppa all these niggas claiming that they really in the field,
Where I'm from in the field you get killed,
Put 10 on a lawyer on a 1st Ima make that money back on a verse,
Bitches last money 2nd family 1st (OTF) act a ass in that Jag I'm the worst,
An I'm like Tony in my city put drug money way before these bitches same niggas cookin chickens turns into pigeon with me an you I can tell you all the difference.
[Hook]
I can't go like that gotta couple thou then I get a couple shooters, fo that couple thou man my niggas a shoot ya, nigga like me I can't go like that, thousand dolla shoes that I put on my feets these niggas bitches they ain't really from the streets these bitches love money an you niggas real cheap nigga like me I can't go like that.
[Verse 2]
If I wife a bitch man she better be a rider,
Cuz the feds watchin building cases got us tide up for a couple bricks get you hit and get you tide up,
Only the family in my eyes you can't divide us (OTF) got some old heads tellin me right
(Let's get it) you say I'm snitchin you just gambling with yo life,
No baseball my hittas gon strike the D line open all night (turn up) friends ion do that shit if I fuck her my squad they gon own that bitch I'm gettin money that mean my niggas rich still on the block that mean I'm nigga rich.
[Outro]
I can't go like that gotta couple thou then I get a couple shooters, fo that couple thou man my niggas a shoot ya, nigga like me I can't go like that, thousand dolla shoes that I put on my feets these niggas bitches they ain't really from the streets these bitches love money an you niggas real cheap nigga like me I can't go like that.
Don't Understand Me lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
Signed to the streets
Nigga I'm signed to this money signed to my block
Real nigga shit man only real nigga could relate to this type shit right now
Free da guys free my real niggas
[Hook]
I do this for my family they don't understand me
No new niggas round me they don't understand me
I do this for my crew I do this shit for you they don't understand me
They don't understand me [x5]
[Verse 1]
That street shit was getting hectic and them gun shots was getting reckless
Rome introduced me to hector and I left my kinect naked
Folk'nem had four walls I'll never forget about yall always pick up them calls
Scream free the guys on my blogs
Send money off to them books even if I gotta sell hooks
Or go low on my features that 10 bandz come in handy so yall gotta understand me
Ain't giving passes like manning ain't giving passes like manning
Bullet burn thru his skin like a tanning
So this is for my loyal niggas no fuckery just loyal niggas
So this is for my jail niggas get caught in that jam ain't tell niggas
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
My vision ain't the same vision my livings ain't the same living
See what you know bout being missing splending plenty weeks in them kitchens
Splending plenty weeks in them trips where shit get real, real fast
Where you get killed fast without a plane you won't last
See life you only get one
Your dad took your ass done
So live it up don't mess it up and give it up
See I lucked up don't give a fuck I'm too up
My crew up and yall is burnt up
Shooters shoot to kill niggas
Goofies kill for names
Real hittas hit to hit
Fake niggas them niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook]
Bang Bros lyrics - Lil Durk
[Verse 1]
I got cash and they mad I pull up in that jag
My shoe red your boo mad cuz I'm shittin on they ass
I got cash I pop tags rob me pop your ass
I stay flee I'm the man video on demand
Stripper bitches fat ass I ain't face you that mad
Smokin dope that gas savager hammertime
Callin up Jason Nine straight a down the drive
Pink bitches down to ride that's why they mad at me
10 days to meet the president now
Gotta do the whole squad to be the shit now
I gotta deal thinkin I'm the shit now
I'll never change never wife a bitch now
[Hook]
You wanna meet the president you gotta meet the bang bros
Hella bank rolls all them bank rolls ain't yours
Spendin flexin so much cash that it can't fold
Up and coming rappers man I don't see those
Boy all that cuffin you should be a P.O
So much designer shit that I can give away clothes
All these new niggas all that shit rappin is old
To meet the president you gotta meet the bang bros
[Verse 2]
Hold up they know we shit like Sholla
Can't sleep on us like pour up
Holdin them just like donuts we go nuts
DJ share thots, SD share thots, Gino share thots
But I can't wife a thot see its levels to this shit
She fuck a bang bros and you married to this bitch
A salad I got all types of carrots on my wrist
One night I don't need alot of shit
These bitches is crazy these bitches amaze me
These niggas don't phase me money and the streets raised me
The industry crazy just a problem
I'm a young nigga I'm just chasin me some dollars
[Hook]
100 Rounds lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
That street shit, I want it now I’m out here (why they ain’t around)
They snatched me I can’t make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
[Verse 1]
I Just bought a chopper, gave it to Numbanine
Living up in traffic that’s the 1 to 9
I catch an opp on traffic I’m gonna gun him down
Posted up on normal on the summer time
My block my block, you an opp, you get shot
That drum beating like chop
So get back or get that
Now run up on me and get wacked, in other words get stretched
And if Durk is here he’s gonna catch
Headshot, fuck a vest that’ll traumatize him more
Shout out to them O-boys, niggas snitching like ole boy
Niggas ain’t say shit, that family shit ain’t mean shit
If you snitch, then you get stiched
That family shit ain’t mean shit
If you snitch, then you get stiched
[Hook]
That street shit, I want it now I’m out here (why they ain’t around)
They snatched me I can’t make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
[Verse 2]
Free my nigga mikey, he got bumped for murder
Niggas paranoid and bro ain’t even worried
Judge on his dick, so he used the jury
I just hope they don’t throw him the juror’s life
Drama shit I finish a lot of shit, savage shit, poker face
See a stain, I’m all in OTF we all win, niggas say we ballin
Got them mad, got them niggas hating, got them frauding
That drug money, I need it now
I got these niggas mad, I’m around That drug money
I need it now, I got these niggas mad, I’m around (let's get it)
[Hook]
That street shit, I want it now I’m out here (why they ain’t around)
They snatched me I can’t make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
Hittaz lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
[Hook 2x]
Hitta, my niggas drilling, my niggas winning
Don't get hit up
My niggas chilling, my killas itching
Bitches, can't trust these bitches, these bitches tripping
In it, my niggas in it, we all hittaz
[Verse 1]
Hittaz, I call them hittaz
Don't get hit up on the lam
That's 64th
My niggas in it doing drills
I wake up early
That's when they snappin'
Say no lackin', that's when they lackin'
I love that feel of niggas leaking
These niggas cheesy
Shoutout to Reese can't relate
Fuck niggas, they hate
Hit 'em with that a or that Glock'a
I'm on my block'a
FN go frr-aah
That mini chopper, knock off his topper
L'z up, don't pick no shells up
That's that revolver
No face, that means there's no cage
That mean no topper
L's up, don't pick no shells up
That's that revolver
No face, that means there's no cage
That mean no topper
[Hook 2x]
[Verse 2]
OTF, I ride for them
Angelo, I'd die for him
3hunnit, did time for them
Fuck niggas, no time for them
Catch a opp, make that 30 pop, eat that mind of his
Free Rex, bro just doing that time for shit, that savage shit
I told my hittaz they get locked up then I got em
Can't no nigga in the jam say I'm a liar
Real nigga, I'm loyal when I'm grinding
Imma start a riot
These niggas hate me
Ride into a AP
Clips on KD
Free Law, free T
White range like D
These bitches love me
These niggas copy
Throw them L'z up for them hittaz
[Hook 2x]
Track 7 on Signed To The Streets
Who Is This lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
Who the fuck is this man (5 in the morning)
[Hook]
Hello, I got Fredo with Lil Reese on camera
Putting duffle bags to work in the phantom
Man it ain't shit we can't handle
Hello, who is this?
Ya'll going in and out of town, and we watching (what)
That deal that you got, can't top it (man)
These cases that we got, the new topic (the new topic)
Hello (let's get it) who is this?
[Verse 1]
Feds watching me saying first 48 (let's get it)
Said 3 hunnit part of the murder rate (I heard)
Niggas snitching, bitches tellin'nem, where shorty stay
I need to pack up and leave before the 28th (I'm gone)
Go to OBlock, call up Top'nem (Oblock)
Catch a opp, 30 pop, they can't stop them (brrr-ah)
Rumor 'round that the labels gon' drop them (we fold 'em)
Rumor 'round that the opps gon' drop them (they fake)
Got Gotti calling me about white (about white)
Got my hittas on point all night (all night)
Got the plug acting funny, its tight (its tight)
Cuz the feds on point, its alright (let's get it)
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Cop a brick on parole, fuck a judge (fuck a judge)
Gotta choose who you want for a plug (let's get it)
Before I get robbed, I'll take a slug (brrr-ah)
Gotta watch for a nigga with a bug (he a snitch)
Ch-ch-ch-chopper be like here to waste (here to waste)
For a fee my lil' niggas take it face (take it face)
See I'm chilling where its hot and ain't safe (the lam)
Where you get shot down for a eighth (for a eighth, bah)
Fredo got the trap going nuts (going nuts)
Reese keep telling me its just us (at the top)
Savage shit, bitch we don't give a fuck (give a fuck)
I got the feds calling me about us (let's get it)
[Hook]
Dis Ain't What U Want lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing shows somewhere, this ain't what you want
Cause the road you can go I know, this ain't what you want
I hear them niggas after me, this ain't what you want
And I guarantee this ain't what you want
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up we get a dark car, this ain't what you want
[Verse 1]
Niggas claim that they're after me, but this ain't what they want
Cause I hopped into this industry, this ain't what they want
See this rap shit ain't shit to me, this ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, this ain't what they want
In my own city they hate on me, put weight on me
Fuck TMZ, fuck Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no shows cause I terrify my city, they say I terrify my city
Niggas get shot, you're the first to get blamed
A nigga try us, you're the first one to get changed
They say you snitch, tryna put dirt on my name
They rat on me ask is Lil Durk my name
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Daddy doin' life, snitches doin' months
I'm screamin' free the real cause this ain't what you want
A nigga claim 300, add a K you done
I'm really in the field cause this is what I want
I'mma turn the streets up, this is anthem
Niggas hate on my squad, I tell 'em step they shit up
Same since day one and I can't take change up
After all of the gossip, I still chase em'
Fuck niggas ain't want nothin', they ain't want it
Same niggas since day one, nigga I'm 300
[Hook]
Street Life lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Lil Reese)
[Intro]
Are you married to the streets?
It’s hard to get a divorce
It’s even hard to get a separation
‘Til death do us part!
[Hook: Lil Durk x2]
Money, streets it’s all the same
Power, respect it’s all the same
Life, loyalty it’s all the same
Living in the streets I give you the game
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
System lost my daddy man that shit is scary
Life without parole so much weight to carry
Signed to the streets yea bitch I’m married
Raised raised by the streets man that shit is heavy
Free my nigga Camron free my nigga Reggie
Feds took them down for that anti-reggie
Respect, you need that to be that
You don’t, don’t bleed that don’t bleed that
Serving out the phones that’s an easy case
Feds hands on them got them niggas going crazy
One way out the hood either rich or erased
I’m living in the streets that taught me the game
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
L's up for all my niggas
Money power respect, that’s what I grew up nigga [?]
Living in the streets that’s why we tote them thangs
Some bad bitch on my line tryna give me brain
Got some real niggas in my circle won’t fuck with lames
Life, loyalty, throw L’s that’s how we bang
I ain't switch it up on my niggas how could I change?
But niggas would switch up on they niggas just for that change
Not loyalty you're a fucking nigga can't claim what I claim
Don’t cross us, cause we ain’t doing this shit for the fame
Take a chance, it's whatever, bitches going just to get near that fame
Take a chance, it's whatever, bitches going just to get near that
Let’s get it
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Teaming up with niggas I was never with it (Dead)
Time of coming big is turn us into winners
Friends turn to snitches get killed if you mention
Basketball court and straight back to the kitchen
No open jobs right back to the corner
Think the connect 100 but they informers
You can’t beat the set you gotta join
Walking to the store been that rachet noise
Trapping trapping turn to rapping and I made a living
Put D out on my block and I made a killing
Niggas killed my homie and I made them feel it
Signed to the streets, ain’t a fucking difference
[Hook x2]
Oh My God lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
Lost so many niggas, Oh my God
A lot of killin where I'm livin, Oh my God
Keep it pistols, can't be victims
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God
Put Vellanos on the whip, Oh my god
When I first seen a brick, Oh my god
Been through a drought, never again
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, Lord save me, Amen
Oh my God to who raised me, streets
The drugs the streets raised me,
Cuz I wanted diamonds like Jay-Z
Oh my god, who I'm beefin' with
Cuz beef, I'm plotting who I'm eating with
Dirty bitch go suffer who you cheated with
Run up on you, leave you quick
Oh my God, O.M.G ain't no ho in me
I grew up off of coke and D
Boyz N Da Hood, No Jody Breeze
Catch me in the hood, that's where I want to be
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Can't drop my flag, I did to much to get it
These niggas pussy O.M.G they bitches, they snitchin
Free my big brother Reggie
Cuz I was in the room when they tried to sentence
Rather throw up L's, then take a L
Cuz niggas ain't the same, niggas will tell
Out of town niggas, or send it through the mail
Oh my god, I ain't seen a lot of shit
Daddy, he taught me all this shit
They gave him life on all this shit
That's why I'm learning all this shit, Lets get it
[Hook]
Introduce Me lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
[Hook: Lil Durk]
Drugs got parts, my niggas got parts, life behind bars
Introduce me to the streets
Money got parts, in the kitchen cook it hot, and I'm riding in foreign cars
Introduce me to the streets
Introduce me to the streets (to the streets, to the streets) [x4]
Let's get it!
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I first caught my case when I was 17
Free Rio, they trying to give him 17
Money, drugs got me introduced to everything
Got me signed to the streets with no wedding ring
Just cocaina, get wet up, Aquafina
Auto-tune, I'm a singer, I'm in that [?]
They see we got a leader
These niggas trying to linger
I caught a case and beat it, Ike and Tina
Never thought I'd make it out the 'hood
.40 .40 on my waist deep, no Meagan Good
What I explain ain't got to be understood
Money and my squad got me out the 'hood
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Grew up off Link and low-income
Savage in the streets, ain't no 'ho in them
I be sipping lean until my face is numb
I'm thumbing through a check until my fingers numb
Streets a motherfucker, can't trust a motherfucker
Niggas be super-bitches, can't spare a crumb for you
Why keep that drug money?
Why keep that plug, homie?
I'm going broke, just pull that plug on me
Life behind bars ain't the same no more
Niggas ain't your niggas, ain't the same no more
Change for $100 ain't no money no more
Niggas ain't starving, they ain't hungry no more
[Hook]
One Night lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
We don't love these hoes, I only want one night
Then pass her to my bros, I only want one night
These niggas lovin' hoes, I only want one night
These niggas cuffin' hoes, I only want one night
I only want one night [2x]
These niggas lovin hoes, I only want one night [3x]
These niggas cuffin' hoes, I only want one night
[Verse 1]
Fuck the bitch and passed her, got on my louie glasses
She just wanna fuck, I like my bitches nasty
Bankroll shawty, ain't no need for cracking
You need it when you done, you ain't gotta ask
I turned her to an eater, can't worry bout no bitch
We don't even need her, just one time with that bitch
I'm right here in the spot, can't worry about no bitch
300, OTF she gone fuck off strength
No sex, just neck, just pass her to my squad
Free bro, free rex, for them boys I go hard
You probably like the rest, we ain't like the rest
I'm leanin' everyday like I like to rest
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Stacks of hell of bands, do the money dance
She only got one dollar, that mean you gotta chance
Everybody up, bankcount plan
To do the president, she gotta do hell of friends
Fuck alot of these hoes, wifing hoes, don't do those
She thinking bout two nights, adios amigos
That turn down for what, I'm turned up, turnt up
Rob who? you crazy boy, don't get burned up
Strip club going up, bro nem' pouring up
Ten thousand ones, still bitches wanna fuck
Stripper bitches eat us, I know the hoes eat us
Black cards and visa's, foreign cars we keep coming by
[Hook]
52 Bars (Part 2) lyrics - Lil Durk
[Verse 1]
Body bag, body bag
Photo them, they don chopped his ass
No parol, but the poll I got, they done dropped his ass
No toll, headshot, gave his whole top a tag
Drama act, in da cut were llamas at, copy cat
Coppas on my ass and shit
Ain't do it , innocent
Niggas know my resume, 30 poppa Bebe kid
You don't know who Bay Bay is
4 six, Woodlawn
OTF the family, even my barber tapin' shit
Uzi spit
Got a deal, coolin with my movie bitch
Movie clip, for a op nigga or a goofy bitch
Get hit from my groopie bitch
You wiffin hoes, you losin' it
Thinkin' you aluminum, you would get scratched, bad, homicide
Police said my baby shy
Sup lo, before your ass was born I saved a 100 thou
Daddy on his savage shit, you know that boy be whillin out
You know I'm bring savage out
Lurkin like why they hiddin out
Drama life, but my whole family told me to calm it down
Bro and them gotta be bonding now
Me and my bitch we bonding now
No cass, but that mac I got that bitch work condom style
I spit crack like bobby brown
They know I'm a problem child
Wiffin
We don't do that shit, that shit be tifflin
Cause the same bitch that eat the clit like she dikin
Love ya hoes, but the same bitch we put the pipe in
She suckin dick, thats the same bitch you give that night kiss
Sucka, your ass was sucka, super man
If I can't make you dance I bet that uzi can
Backflip
If you front your move when that mac spit
All I know is drill, drill, drill on my pac shit
Yea [x3] (I'm back in!)
[Verse 2]
My shootas gonna shoot some shit
Ruthless shit
Cause we do this shit
Backas on some spooky shit
Droppin shit
We gon do some shit
Red light, red tape
Got couple L on some goofy shit
Goofy niggas claiming shit
Niggas ain't even do this shit
OTF 300 300 know that be GBE
Body count with that ozi on the top cause we stay in the league
Don't lack
It crack
No Chris Paul my Clippers give him 3
You betta at tennessee
I ain't talking tennessee
Massacre
Robbin shit
Masked up like I'm dracula
Mobbin shit, no Gucci Mane, niggas know that we cashin up
Twist her with the blinky its black and it spins fast as fuck
Niggas rapped a life time, who'd eva thought I'd pass em' up
I'm from west hide and we gang bang
When shortie be postin in cuts in the gang ways
Crangin niggas, pussy as niggas call em rangin niggas
Free my nigga rechi rich, he be so quick to change a nigga
Times lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
Real shit, shout out to my squad
This ain't for no fuck niggas, ya hear me?
(L's) I tell em like..
(L's)
[Hook]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they main
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
[2x]
[Verse 1]
Everyday I wake up, I gotta take a breath
Gotta get right before a nigga try to leave me left
Momma need help, got a new baby
Nigga try to rob me, run up on me, nigga must be crazy
Shit ain't right, but I gotta get real
I hope folks come back from the pill
I don't smoke or drink, and I don't pop pills
I'm just high off life
Can't trust a soul, so pussy nigga get up off
And I keep my pole, so pussy nigga get up off
..Cause shit ain't the same, I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same, shit ain't the same
[Hook (2x)]
[Verse 2]
Niggas want me dead, I can't go
And I'm that nigga, they know
I'm from the real streets, and I call it the Lam
No thanksgiving, but I'mma go ham
Free my nigga Jam, get him out the jam
Free Boona, cause he gon blam
And I'm beefing with the opps, they'll get shot
Turn uuuppppppp
And I tell em' my team, they'll nail em'
And my niggas can't tell under pressure
For them saying they real, I can't feel em'
I'm just trynna eat and see millions
..Cause shit ain't the same, I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same
And I tell em' like..
[Hook]
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