See Me Down lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Jadakiss)

 [Lil Durk:]

They wanna see me down

They wanna see me down


Just wanna see my son grow up

Chicago streets, no love

I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up

They wanna see me down

They wanna be me now

Niggas catchin' cases

That on a daily bases

I stared from the basement

I used to sleep in basements

They wanna see me down

They wanna be me now


They don't want me 'cause me profile high cases

Being black tryna make it in this world, can't make billions like other races

If I call it how I see it they say I'm racist

Let's face it

If Donald Trump win the spot, then we back to the basics

Normally, no more week, no more 3 shots when you sick

No more S.S.I. checks, [?] coming for your kids

[?] who would of though I would make a million of of pot

[?] why you think I used to [?]

Tired of seein' my niggas die, on they days they momma cryin'

I was crazy on that G, tell them niggas calm down

Heard niggas telling now, they come around I shut it down

And I keep a couple rounds

And I keep a couple rounds

[?]

My momma stressing other me, she loosing health

My cousin trippin', says I'm never there

Why? Then I say -


[Lil Durk & Jadakiss:]

Just wanna see my son grow up

Chicago streets, no love

I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up

They wanna see me down

They wanna be me now

Niggas catchin' cases

That on a daily bases

I stared from the basement

I used to sleep in basements

They wanna see me down

They wanna be me now


[Jadakiss:]

Kick back, smoke, and I just tell my mans

Look y'all, we came a long way from selling grams

I'm tryna make a Mill, you tryna make a stack

When I leave I don't know if I'm a make it back

You don't need nothing to relate to that

The thought of my kids suffering, I hate the fact

Say goodbye to your mom, before you every think of doing me bodily harm

Even though the war is on, you've got to be calm

It's a time to keep quite, a time to respond

Nah, you'll never be fly as the Don

I shoot you man in his head, let him die in your arms

It's written inside of the Quran

They changed the Bible several times, something got to be wrong

Check it for yourself, if you don't believe me now

They can't be me now, therefore they just wanna -


[Lil Durk & Jadakiss:]

They wanna see me down

Chicago streets, no love

I might not make it through the summer, but I cannot give up

They wanna see me down

They wanna be me now

Niggas catchin' cases

That on a daily bases

I stared from the basement

I used to sleep in basements

They wanna see me down

They wanna be me now


Shoot Sum lyrics - Lil Durk

 [Hook:]

Blamma man, Blamma man

They shooting shit like cameramen, cameramen

They hopping out that mini van, that mini van

Before this shit, I been the man, been the man

Off flats they kill some (gang)

Off that, O they gon' kill some' (gang)

Off that drank they gon' kill some (gang)

Off them Xans, they gon' kill some (gang)

Cause they my brothers

Gang, gang


[Verse 1:]

Blamma Shit, niggas be too caught up with this rapping shit

Acting shit, bloggers can't come round me with that camera shit

Teddy bears, favorite bottle, we shoot up, yo candle lit

News cast, he damn near dead, he trending off of channel 6

No vacay, call THF, he bring that AK

Ray J, Talkin one wish we leave him vacay

Block nigga, got a couple millions, I can't stop nigga

Heard he putting his Xannies on his dope, and we can't shop with him

Felony, heard you out on six bonds you telling me

Fresh out and you selling guns plus you mailing weed

And you takin pictures with the gang, who you here to see?

And I think his ass a rat, pussy we ain't got no teeth


[Hook:]

Blamma man, Blamma man

They shooting shit like cameramen, cameramen

They hopping out that mini van, that mini van

Before this shit, I been the man, I been the man

Off flats they kill some (gang)

Off that, O they gon' kill some' (gang)

Off that drank they gon' kill some (gang)

Off them Xans, they gon' kill some (gang)

Cause they my brothers

Gang, gang


[Verse 2:]

Hit his ass up, close range, he ain't see me blowing

Barrell on that F'N super small like a BeBe gun

Tricked his ass, shot him in his face then I kicked his ass

No show, skeet off in that Cad then I did the dash

I need plenty cash, you know how I rock on any block Like mili yea

Features less then 10? getcho silly ass

Really?

Everything

And for Nuski, [?] nigga

And she just sucked me off for a 30 and some remy

I fuck the wrong tender, after I nut, I don't really want her with me

And my watch like 30 plus, I got the papers with it

Heard they tote them 30s, free zoo my nina with me motherfucker

Gang gang


[Hook:]

Blamma man, Blamma man

They shooting shit like cameramen, cameramen

They hopping out that mini van, that mini van

Before this shit, I been the man, I been the man

Off flats they kill some (gang)

Off that, O they gon' kill some' (gang)

Off that drank they gon' kill some (gang)

Off them Xans, they gon' kill some (gang)

Cause they my brothers

Gang, gang

Shooters lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Snap Dogg & Antt Beatz)

 Stuntman, woah, woah


[Antt Beatz:]

Nigga I just bought a chopstick, no Benihanas

And I got that AR, so where the drummer

Got an old ass Tommy gun that got bodies on it

Come get me nigga, I don't worry, no I keep it coming


[Snap Dogg:]

Niggas swear that they shooters, ain't shot shit

Ask about me, they gon' tell you that I drop shit

When Glock clips on hot shit, really hit your top bitch

I can put this chopper down drop quick

Y'all be beefing over pussy nigga?

I swear y'all some pussy niggas

On weak shit, beef shit

Y'all ain't with that street shit

I shot up your whole body, closed casket, y'all can't see shit

(Shit there goes Snap Dogg)

That's an opp nigga

That's my chop nigga

I'm really with the shit, do your homework

Coulda put my niggas on you but I do my own dirt


[Antt Beatz:]

Nigga I just bought a chopstick, no Benihanas

And I got that AR, so where the drummer

Got an old ass Tommy gun that got bodies on it

Come get me nigga, I don't worry, no I keep it coming


[Snap Dogg:]

I don't need no shooter, I'm my own shooter

I don't need no shooter, I'm my own shooter

I don't need no shooter, I'm my own shooter

It was them got the shooters, we ain't [?]


[Lil Durk:]

Game is water, stand in them trenches with.45s raining

Show money go up to 50, them niggas can't be jaded

Red light, green light, catch you at red at night my city dangerous

Cause your life, you cool, but when you're dead niggas make you famous

Homicide been looking for me, riding around with my bitch

There go Durk, let's get him, [?] cops and [?]

Hit that Smith and tell these rappers diss 'em

Swish 'em, catch 'em, blick 'em

Instagram and Snapchat might be the calls of the victims

I don't need to shoot, I know my brothers got me

I got Rugers, Macs,.40s, 90s, wooden Dracos with the handle

Fuck a rumor nigga, ask me for the truth

And I'm talking [?] street, [?] I got the juice


[Antt Beatz:]

Nigga I just bought a chopstick, no Benihanas

And I got that AR, so where the drummer

Got an old ass Tommy gun that got bodies on it

Come get me nigga, I don't worry, no I keep it coming


[Snap Dogg:]

I don't need no shooter, I'm my own shooter

I don't need no shooter, I'm my own shooter

I don't need no shooter, I'm my own shooter

It was them got the shooters, we ain't [?]

Spinnin' lyrics - Lil Durk & EST Ge

 (from "FAST X" soundtrack)


We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out

You used to be gang, you switched, you not now

Get caught outside, lil' bro 'nem gon' hop out

You gang or not, come see this pop out

We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out

You used to be gang, you switched, you not now

Get caught outside, lil' bro 'nem gon' hop out

You gang or not, come see this pop out


TRX with the engine in it, make the Jeep truck look super different

Belt behind me just to stop the clicking, I ride with guns, I don't stop for tickets

Traffic time, I'ma ride the shoulder, I'm a trench baby, I'm a super gremlin

I don't really like muscle cars, it's too much muscle just to start the engine

Spin the block, fuck the time, it could be 9 o'clock, 10 o'clock (Uh)

GTA, I got my own server called trenches, nigga, meet me on my block

Ridin' around in a stolen car, half the engine finna fall apart

Half the niggas on yo' ass or not, daytime or after dark

Coming for you, on yo' ass so close everybody running for you

You'll die for them, they gotta love you

Bitch, I'm Smurk, I don't gotta cuddle

Fill the tank up, the gas'll guggle

Tank on E, bitch, yo' ass in trouble

Homicides in the ride get doubled

Speed up when you passing puddles


We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out

You used to be gang, you switched, you not now

Get caught outside, lil' bro 'nem gon' hop out

You gang or not, come see this pop out

We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out

You used to be gang, you switched, you not now

Get caught outside, lil' bro 'nem gon' hop out

You gang or not, come see this pop out


Cat growl through the island, mask up on the smiling

Only focus keep mouths fed, I don't feel bad 'bout what I did

Still spin through like a car wheel, the first time that I got chills

Make a stick shift like I clocked in, like a violin tucked chin

If you locked in and yo' EST in a keep-safe

Key shuffles, full team play it's a gamble anyway, sweepstakes

Paid lawyer, beat case, money in a briefcase

Been out here a whole week straight

If you really slidin' you don't need breaks

You just need faith and a time and place

Nighttime or in broad day, just don't miss

You might get one shot at the hit, you might not never spot it again

Better get all you can get, once it's over with and that's it

No more finding, but what's pressure to a shiner

That's the same thing make me diamond


We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out

You used to be gang, you switched, you not now

Get caught outside, lil' bro 'nem gon' hop out

You gang or not, come see this pop out

We spinnin' the block with switches, the opps out

You used to be gang, you switched, you not now

Get caught outside, lil' bro 'nem gon' hop out

You gang or not, come see this pop out


The One lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Dej Loaf)

 [Lil Durk (DeJ Loaf):]

I just want the money fuck the fame

(When we got together they couldn't believe it)

I want you for you so fuck a name

(Right up in their faces they ain't even see us)

I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain

(Ride for each other let's call it even)

I wanna nut don't be afraid

(We too real they can't beat us)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)


[Lil Durk:]

I like her demeanor (Let's get it)

Like French and Trina

Like Nicki and Meek, like Drake and Serena (L's)

Like Bobby and Whitney she havin' henny while I be leanin' (drank)

We can buy it like a snake, no TMZ, this other shit easy (Let's get it, L's)

I'ma eat it like I'm posed to, stop I can shine know you want to

Teach me how to do it you my coach too (my coach too)

And If you don't I'ma coach you (coach you)

Let's hit the bar take more shots (more shots)

Put the phones off, take yo' clothes off

Make sure the doors locked, eat it 'til you cum when yo' toes lock

Had to put my ex on the block list, can't nobody hate can't stop this (can't stop this)

Can't nobody hate we at the top of this (the top of this)

And she look good when she topless

Yeah, and she look good when she topless (yeah yea yea yea yea)

I want this shit forever ever

Don't want you to leave never

No overseas 'cause I'ma felon (Let's get it)

Can't get away baby

OTF get it gang baby (gang gang)

And you know they name chasin'

And you know they fame chasin'

Ain't no nigga like me


[Lil Durk (DeJ Loaf):]

I just want the money fuck the fame

(When we got together they couldn't believe it)

I want you for you so fuck a name

(Right up in their faces they ain't even see us)

I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain

(Ride for each other let's call it even)

I wanna nut don't be afraid

(We too real they can't beat us)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)


[DeJ Loaf:]

I used to party all night, party all day

Now I'm sittin' at home with you baby

Taught me up got me trained

Lazy love got me hate

It's that real shit

We step out this cuts

He don't really like the cameras

He don't wanna go to war

He got me spoiled, hustlin' is his sport

Had to play off when he got me

He like when I play with my fingers

It don't matter them new gold Huaraches

He like how I sound like [?]

He know I ain't in it for fame

You know I've really been poppin'

I'm workin' real hard for my name (DeJ)

I take on my cup and sit on his lap

[?] them bitches starin' at us

He here for a reason bitch stop tryin' to guess when he chillin' with me, ay bitch stop tryin' text

The makeup apperance and that smile is tellin' me about yo' convo let me put you to rest

I knew he was different he got his own check, a savage, all of them tats on yo' neck

I had it, I ain't have to pay for it

It's mine, I really put in leg work and so you want it

I'ma make you beg for it, nigga please, give me what I asked for

All of them hoes that you had ain't got shit me either

And most of this niggas want the fame and they ain't own shit either


[Lil Durk (DeJ Loaf):]

I just want the money fuck the fame

(When we got together they couldn't believe it)

I want you for you so fuck a name

(Right up in their faces they ain't even see us)

I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain

(Ride for each other let's call it even)

I wanna nut don't be afraid

(We too real they can't beat us)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)


[Lil Durk (DeJ Loaf):]

I just want the money fuck the fame

(When we got together they couldn't believe it)

I want you for you so fuck a name

(Right up in their faces they ain't even see us)

I'm sippin' lean just to ease the pain

(Ride for each other let's call it even)

I wanna nut don't be afraid

(We too real they can't beat us)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)

I know she's the one

(I know he's the one)

Trap House (Remix) lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Young Thug & Young Dolph)

 [Intro:]

YSL!

It's Dolph!

300!

Shout out C-Sick

OTF!

C-Sick!

Thugger!


[Chorus - Lil Durk:]

My trap house a Waffle House

My trap house a Waffle House

My trap house a Waffle House

My trap house a Waffle House

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

My trap house a Waffle House

My trap house a Waffle House

My trap house a Waffle House

My trap house a Waffle House

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low


[Verse 1 - Lil Durk:]

I got syrup in my trap house

Something like a Waffle House

Try to steal out my trap

I'm a have Lil 4 come and wipe em out

Yeah, yeah

I swear it's doing numbers

I'm fucking with the robbers

My niggas getting money

So fuck if you don't love me

You niggas wanna kill me

But niggas tryna hug me

They act like they love me

Wanna cop me, they a dummy

But my trap house a Waffle House

Sipping lean for my sadness

Got a bad bitch for dessert

Got a bad bitch for dessert

Cause my trap house like a Waffle House, yeah


[Chorus]


[Verse 2 - Young Dolph:]

My trap house rolling

That young nigga global

Trapping out a Rover

Pulled up on your bitch

It was hard for her to keep her composure

Cough syrup in my soda

Call my plug, say, Hurry up, nigga! What's the hold up?

I got family to feed, it cost the most to please

80 racks on my arm when I roll up my sleeve

Another 50 on the charm cause I've been booming Ps

Sitting in the hot tub smoking weed and watching TV

Diamonds dancing, that's how you know it's me when you see me

My phone blowing up, hello?

The trap going crazy, pull up

They can't get enough

Dolphy got them flavors

I'll shut your trap down

The best prices in town

It's Dolph


[Chorus]


[Verse 3 - Young Thug:]

I trap out my mama's house

I eat at the Waffle House

I see what you're talking gbout

If you be what I'm talking bout

I shot him the other day

Cause what he was talking bout, what you was saying

Real killers don't say no words

Lil Durk got 300 birds

I'm riding with a stick and I'm riding with your bitch

I nut on her face, I'm a nut on them tits

Yeah, nut, I whip up some eggs and I scramble the shit

Cook, nigga don't play if you not bout this shit

Ambulance, they gon wait on the bitch

I got them diamonds and now you see my face

I'm mothafucking blessed

While I'm trapping, I trap out the Waffle House

Lil Durk, he smoke blunt like a bomboclat

Pay attention, get the formula

I'm riding with Snoop Dogg like I'm Bow Wow now

Don't cut my dope or we're falling out, murder

We step in the club and it's snowing now

Diamonds so wet like a water fountain

Plus, this that 300 shit, Durk gonna tell the bitch


[Chorus]


[Outro - Young Thug:]

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

We got grits for the low

For the low

For the low

Tony Montana, they for the low

Spend it on my son, man that body low

Hundred racks spent on your hoe

That's why she don't say no

My money green like a pear

Who you want for Durk, you know she said

True Or False lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. DeJ Loaf)

 [Verse - Lil Durk and DeJ Loaf:]

Baby what's wrong with you?

You make me feel some type of way, I'm on this song with you

You say you gon' do this and that when I'm alone with you

But when we link up we get nervous, boy what's wrong with us?

You get this shit together, get it rollin'

These bitches be all in my face but I ain't goin'

These niggas be all in my face but I ain't goin'

She want love and affection, I'm a show it

Yeah you be talkin' all that shit, you gotta prove it

And I will do it

If she let me touch it, shit I probably will lose it

Man this nigga crazy, got a few screws loose

He must be off all that lean, with that movement

Your favorite color yellow, I just sent you flowers

When I'm not around you don't text me back for hours

You fuckin' with a real nigga, heard you used to cowards

Yo, hold on

Hold up, wait a minute, though

All them bitches been a joke

I'm a put some real shit off in your life, I'm tellin' you

DeJ we'll do that dance, for real, you've been my boo back then

Thought you had a nigga and you really was a fool for him

I'm gon' have you where you need to be

Don't flash your wrist at me

Cause you know that it's more than that

This really where I need to be

The fans made memes of us

Beyoncé was a thing for us

And you know my genes are strong

We can make a team of us


[Hook - Lil Durk and DeJ Loaf:]

Durk and DeJ

Yeah, Durk and DeJ

It sound good, don't it?

You want a good woman

If you want it like you say it, put your hood on it

Only a family in my eyes, I'm a say it first

Durk and DeJ, DeJ and Durk, whatever way it works

It sound good, don't it?

It sound good, don't it?

Durk and DeJ

Yeah, Durk and DeJ

It sound good, don't it?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Try Me (Remix) lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. DeJ Loaf)

 [Hook 2X:]

Let a nigga try me, try me

I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family

And I ain't playin with nobody

Fuck around and I'm a catch a body


Dej got the .40, I got the mac up

Bullets to his face, police call for backup

And just because I rap I still a whack some

Niggas need grammys, they straight actors

Free RondoNumbaNine he just caught a body

RIP to Nuski, my cousin called me

I seen my cousin bleeding I damn near lost it

Thats why I gotta ride through all the opp shit

I don't do relations so don't waste it

Bitch ain't send me money, I had to face it

And since my car white they'll swear I'm racist

She say she freak nasty so I'm on that shit

Niggas snitching here, he'll get his face lift

Bitch I'm from Chicago where we go ape shit

If we catch a hommie we don't say shit

Even rappers know we ain't who to play with

I can't wife a eater, I just freak her

Pass her to my niggas like a blunt of reefer

30 don’t jam it's like aquafina

Free my nigga Jam that lil boy a demon

And since I got my deal, I feel important

I live what I rap and just record it

They tried to give me 10 if I didn't have a lawyer

Niggas out here snitching, they're straight informers

Try Me! Try Me!

Bullets got his name on it like a ID

Sipping on the lean is like my IV

My crazy life, I feel like YG


[Hook 2X]


Bitch I got the mac or the 40

Turn a bitch to some macaroni

Tell me how you want it I'm on it

I really mean it I'm just not recordin'

Watch Out lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. YFN Lucci, Johnny Cinco, Hypno Carlito & YFN Traepound)

 [Lil Durk:]

You gotta watch out

You gotta watch out


[Lil Durk (YFN Lucci):]

Ay, trappin' off tours

Now I get 20 for a course

This lean and this perc got me hoarse

Remember them nights I was poor

Remember them nights on the floor

Police was kickin' in doors

I might OD off of a 4

Yeah yeah yeah

You gotta watch out

(From these niggas hey hey)

You gotta watch out

(From these police and these trifling ass bitches)

You gotta watch out

(From them broads and them niggas who be snitching yeah)

You gotta watch out

(Yeah yeah yeah uh)


[Johnny Cinco:]

You better watch out

I just bought a new [?] so watch it

Go ahead and watch it, I'm a pop it

I'm in that new thing, coulda went about private

This is binoculars, we gotta [?]

I got my doors up, I walked down and poured up

I'm shootin' with the gang, [?] with the fame, I'm a lil' solider

I used to ride on the bus now I got chauffeurs

Now I got chauffeurs, pop out the poster

I used to trap with my daddy, used to get racks with my daddy

We went to 'Raq for away, all day

We got that pack ridin' 99

A pair of good you can count on 'em, at the door


[Lil Durk (YFN Lucci):]

Ay, trappin' off tours

Now I get 20 for a course

This lean and this perc got me hoarse

Remember them nights I was poor

Remember them nights on the floor

Police was kickin' in doors

I might OD off of a 4

Yeah yeah yeah

You gotta watch out

(From these niggas hey hey)

You gotta watch out

(From these police and these trifling ass bitches)

You gotta watch out

(From them broads and them niggas who be snitching yeah)

You gotta watch out

(Yeah yeah yeah uh)


[Hypno Carlito:]

They be watchin'

All these diamonds got me frosty I be whipping like a holly

Bitch I'm sorry but I can't go after nobody

In that 'Rari got a barbie give me sloppy 'til she grindin'

I'm just watchin' while she top me

Niggas hatin' let 'em hate

OTF everyway, we do this on a day to day

They got you hoes like a layaway

Michael Jordan with the double fadaway

Fly nigga, rich nigga, I made the ways

Still catch a body if a nigga play

Ain't contemplatin' since Soldier died ain't been the same

Get more bread, more cocaine, help that nigga with no name

I was that nigga with no fame

Carlito baby ain't shit changed

I be gettin' money like 10 ways

All different hustles nigga get paid

Nigga yeah yeah yeah


[Lil Durk (YFN Lucci):]

Ay, trappin' off tours

Now I get 20 for a course

This lean and this perc got me hoarse

Remember them nights I was poor

Remember them nights on the floor

Police was kickin' in doors

I might OD off of a 4

Yeah yeah yeah

You gotta watch out

(From these niggas hey hey)

You gotta watch out

(From these police and these trifling ass bitches)

You gotta watch out

(From them broads and them niggas who be snitching yeah)

You gotta watch out

(Yeah yeah yeah uh)


[YRN Trae:]

Playin' with the gang, we bring them pipes out

Yeah, tryna ride the wave you gon' get wiped out

Yeah that shit that you runnin' it's on me right now

You know you might just catch a clip for actin' [?]

And you know we play with pistols, we don't fight fair

Huh call me ghetto man I'm asleep like it's a nightmare

[?] clair is what I might wear

Got a nigga car in my right ear

Now I jumped off the porshe

7.6 who can take down the horse

Yeah plug in Miami, get them bricks off the port

And I might just count a 100 thousand when I'm bored

I'm a boss they know it huh they know it


[Lil Durk (YFN Lucci):]

Ay, trappin' off tours

Now I get 20 for a course

This lean and this perc got me hoarse

Remember them nights I was poor

Remember them nights on the floor

Police was kickin' in doors

I might OD off of a 4

Yeah yeah yeah

You gotta watch out

From these niggas hey hey

You gotta watch out

(From these police and these trifling ass bitches)

You gotta watch out

(From them frauds and them niggas who be snitching yeah)

You gotta watch out

(Yeah yeah hey uh)

We Ball lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Booka600)

 [Lil Durk:]

Fuck a footage, Nuski died in my face

I knew I lost my family, I seen the color of the tape

His momma still mad, so I gave her a break

Break, bitch

Her OG's starting to think that I'm fake

Chino, Asap, Pluto, Moski, Tayski, I can't live without them

Gutta, that's Zoo brother

I don't know him, but heard a lot about him

Get smoked if you caught without it

Thinkin' 'bout a pass, I doubt it

Opps took so many factors, had to go and buy some choppers

Niggas killed your homie, you ain't even ride

Me and Booka from the Lam back to Steve Drive

Folk 'nem extra

Folk 'nem four, five deep

On Pluto, Folk 'nem desperate

Shooting shit with no mask on

Fuck it 'cause Folk 'nem catching

Have a kickback on your block

We poppin' in every way

Why he keep on talking like we won't turn him into a day?

Niggas snake me once, then it's fuck niggas

And you know we Muslim, so they had to keep the blood in 'em

This will knock you cold, ain't nobody put no slugs in 'em

Smoking on that Zeko, Fat Head, Tutu, Tooka, Lil Marc, Jojo

Yes, we do it! (Gang)


Doo-doo (Ooh, ooh)

Doo-doo


[Booka 600:]

L'A lost his blood, nigga

If it was me, the one, they always had star, nigga

And we was having heart to heart discussions

Long nights in them trenches, shootouts bussin'

Fuck the opps, we smoke Brick up in the lobby

Got five brothers, they down for them bodies

Nobody told

Six ain't got no love in 'em

Niggas out here spelling loyal, ain't got love in it

These niggas bold

Lil Boo told me how it was, nigga

All eyes on us, don't trust niggas

I feel his soul

Pull that AK, let up

Ain't a opp out here I'm letting up on

Stello died for this shit, ain't letting up on 'em

And I cried for that shit, this shit heavy on me (Yeah)


[Lil Durk:]

Free all my brothers, I gotta go get 'em

Can't tell you the story 'cause I'ma die with 'em

You beefing with Folk 'nem, I cannot get in it

If it's not a foreign, I cannot get in it

Nobody knows

Nobody knows

Made this shit when I was all in my feelings

In school, we posted up all in the building

Your homie had told, but that's not my business (He told)

Niggas be trippin'

Lil nigga, you know what you did

It's crazy, I heard you be fucking with kids

(Yeah, heard you fucking with kids)

(Murder, murder)

Nigga, we ballin'

Money to the jail, lawyers and bail

Money to the side 'case they be callin'

I'ma press one, niggas be dodging


[Lil Durk (Booka 600) {Both}:]

We don't do this often

Catch a opp and {off him}

Nigga we ball

Yeah, yeah

600, 600 (600), Snitch-K

Yeah, yeah

600 (600)

600 (600)

Snitch-K (Snitch-K)

600 (600)

300 (300)

300 (300)