Lil Durk

[fox69]

"True Or False"
(feat. DeJ Loaf)

"True Or False"
(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

 

[fox69]

"Try Me (Remix)"
(feat. DeJ Loaf)

"Try Me (Remix)"
(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'

 

[fox69]

"Tryna' Tryna'"
(feat. Logic)

"Tryna' Tryna'"
(feat. Logic)



[Pre-Hook - Lil Durk:]
Cut that music off, I ain't wit' other shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna chill baby, I'm wit that fuckin' shit ( I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came from nothin', shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't fuckin' with me, then who you fuckin' with?

[Hook - Lil Durk:]
I'm just tryna', tryna',tryna',tryna'(turn up)
All this money, I'm just really tryna'(turn up)
With the gang, and I'm really tryna (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna tryna (turn up)

[Verse 1 - Lil Durk:]
How many licks do it take till you get to the center of her mouth?
She geekin', she tweakin' we turnt up we got it, we all in the pot
KOD, QOD, Magic, we fuckin the sacks up in five
Gas and mud I be off the drugs, don't touch
I'm feelin' a little cocky
They ring any bitches wanna fuck now
Pop bottles like I won a fuckin' touchdown
If you sober, scoot over, I do drugs now
Party prolly got me all in the clubs now
Pour some lean with no coco, we rockin' rollies, no JoJo
And we off the drinks so slow mo, I get twenty a show, no promo
Bitches get naked and do it for the Vine (bitches get naked do it for the Vine)
So she gon' turn up and do it for the guys (turn up and do it for the guys)
She sippin' on Henny, she mix it wit' Remy, she suckin' on me while I pull on her Remy
She shy like the city but change for them Benji's, the mula, the Fendis
I turn up for (what)

[Pre-Hook - Lil Durk:]
Cut that music off, I ain't wit' other shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna chill baby, I'm wit that fuckin' shit ( I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came from nothin', shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't fuckin' with me, then who you fuckin' with?

[Hook - Lil Durk:]
I'm just tryna', tryna',tryna',tryna'(turn up)
All this money, I'm just really tryna'(turn up)
With the gang, and I'm really tryna (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna tryna (turn up)

[Verse 2 - Logic:]
Dressed up in that white linen, all black windows
I had to tint 'em
That work work, put 'em in the dirt
Let em' all lurk, know I had to get up with Durk
We never hurt, hurt know the deal, tour sold out
So you know its real
From the Chi City to the fuckin' bank, Sinatra
Money I've been Frank
Lemme get it I got it never feelin' divided only on the
Real though
How you feel though, V's up, keep it trill though
Oh yeah, one time [x2]
Bitch I been under pressure always giving it everything
That I got
Never the lesser turn on my compressor
Its right on the dresser
Been ruling the game and nobody could measure
I know it's ...

[Bridge - Logic:]
You and me
You and me
They don' give a damn who I am
Bitch I'm doing me (you and me)
I said its you and me
I know who I am ,don't give a damn
Bitch I'm doing me

[Pre-Hook - Lil Durk:]
Cut that music off, I ain't wit' other shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna chill baby, I'm wit that fuckin' shit ( I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came from nothin', shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't fuckin' with me, then who you fuckin' with?

[Hook - Lil Durk:]
I'm just tryna', tryna',tryna',tryna'(turn up)
All this money, I'm just really tryna'(turn up)
With the gang, and I'm really tryna (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna tryna (turn up)

 

[fox69]

"Unstoppable"

"Unstoppable"


[Lil Durk:]
I had to get out and hustle
Had to get out the jungle
Put them drugs in my system
It's crazy, I used to trust you
You can't feel how I feel
I take them perkeys to numb
You can't live how I live
They be so made cause I'm humble
Street nigga, unstoppable
My vultures unstoppable
Together unstoppable (We unstoppable)
You say you wanna try me then what's stoppin' you
You say you wanna try me then what's stoppin' you

Off drugs all day, shootouts all nights
Don't believe what you say
These niggas all hype
When I gave you my Glock
You ain't take care the Opps
Taffricing all them drugs
Couldn't make no stops
Had to watch for the cops
You don't know what I did
Let's merc some blood
While I put on my keys
Mac 11, 4-5 that's it
DOA when I went to shell
Theses niggas ain't stop when it's time to slide
They pick up that gun when it's time to ride
Put them before my children
My momma say I'm trippin
I'm stucks inside the trenches
Out the perkey I be trippin'
And these niggas had to get me a shot of a nigga dissin'
Ridin my pipe and I know it's risky
Can't be broke I gotta get it

I had to get out and hustle
Had to get out the jungle
Put them drugs in my system
It's crazy, I used to trust you
You can't feel how I feel
I take them perkeys to numb
You can't live how I live
They be so made cause I'm humble
Street nigga, unstoppable
My vultures unstoppable
Together unstoppable (We unstoppable)
You say you wanna try me then what's stoppin' you
You say you wanna try me then what's stoppin' you

[Lil Reese:]
3hunnit
Fuck nigga say he going try us then what's stopping you
Shame nigga, yeah they don't point, yeah they be whatchin' too
All this money I got on me lemme show you what the guapo do
Stear right around with the killas I guess I'm ridin' too
Too high off the percs and the lean but the young nigga still got the tools
I got my brothers with me, eah, they all with me, yeah, they all gon' shoot
Yeah, I ball, no hoop
This a 23 not a 22
In the jungle with a 2
So we all gon' shoot
So they all with you
But I can't trust you
I put drugs in my system for the niggas that I lost
I took a loss
That's what it cost
That shit that made a young nigga a boss

[Lil Durk:]
I had to get out and hustle
Had to get out the jungle
Put them drugs in my system
It's crazy, I used to trust you
You can't feel how I feel
I take them perkeys to numb
You can't live how I live
They be so made cause I'm humble
Street nigga, unstoppable
My vultures unstoppable
Together unstoppable (We unstoppable)
You say you wanna try me then what's stoppin' you
You say you wanna try me then what's stoppin' you

 

[fox69]

"Uzi"
(feat. Moneybagg Yo)

"Uzi"
(feat. Moneybagg Yo)



[Lil Durk:]
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
Pussy bustin' like a

I done fell in love with all the groupies
She just want the fame and all the moolah
I'm addicted to the tattoos on her booty
And if she fuck with me then she ain't losing
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi

Wake up, roll up a decker
Rubbing on her nipples while we steady kissing
Even after sex that pussy steady dripping
I told her I'd be fuckin' but she something different
She like I'm cocky to riches I'm ignorant
Always mind her business, don't put [?] in it
Dress her in Dior and tell her mind her business
I take her on a trip and pay for all expenses
I don't got no type, I like all hoes
Even in the hood with some dog hoes
But them be them bitches we don't fall for
Talking down bitch, the one that we can call on
Like bring me the work, shawty bring me the pack
Like bring me the lean, shawty bring me the strap
Her ass is like promoters how she bring it back
She'll drop [?] before she ever [?] with that

I done fell in love with all the groupies
She just want the fame and all the moolah
I'm addicted to the tattoos on her booty
And if she fuck with me then she ain't losing
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi

[Moneybagg Yo:]
Yeah, every time we link we make a movie
I just fucked your bitch in a Jacuzzi
She hop on top and ride like a Suzuki
She squirt, that pussy bustin' like a tooly
She say she love me, bitch you gotta prove it
I'm driving while she suck me like a smoothie
You was just a groupie with a juicy booty
And I'm just thirsty
You got the type of sex to make me leave my bitch
But is you worth it?
Nah, nah nah, I was just full of them perkys
You on the dick like you surfing
Love how you twerk it, love how you work it
You want a man that's holding your hand but I'm not that person
I'm just the type that's gon come through, fuck, and buy you some purses
She just want the fame, she love my lifestyle
She just want her neck, wrist, and ears iced out
I done fell in love with one of my fans
She eat me for hours on them xans

[Lil Durk:]
I done fell in love with all the groupies
She just want the fame and all the moolah
I'm addicted to the tattoos on her booty
And if she fuck with me then she ain't losing
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a
That pussy bustin' like a uzi

 

[fox69]

"Victim"

"Victim"


Long nights in the trenches, get it
Cooking dope in my momma kitchen
Serving junkies kill the whole city
December nights turn me cold nigga
Never rat the street cold nigga
Never been a rico nigga
Bought a plug the keys lil nigga
Jewelry cost a kilo nigga
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim

Came from the trenches
December 24th we had wet shit
Don't fall out over no bitches
You saving these hoes we villians
We used to hit licks on mansions
Split the whole shit down the middle
Four guns and one rental
Everybody shoot pistols
We just rapping to create the money
Before this booth we was serving junkies
Where I'm from these streets are hungry
And we got guns like we serve the country
Drillnois just kill the noise
Killers with me and they unemployed
In my prime I'm a younger Floyd
Made a 20 off another droid
Hit the trap I might buy a birdie
Call Obama this shit is urgent
Got some kids out here that's hurtin'
Got some kids out here that's servin'
Got some kids out here that purgin'
Been through this shit I ain't never nervous
And my cup is forever dirty
And my life is forever dirty

Long nights in the trenches, get it
Cooking dope in my momma kitchen
Serving junkies kill the whole city
December nights turn me cold nigga
Never rat the street cold nigga
Never been a rico nigga
Bought a plug the keys lil nigga
Jewelry cost a kilo nigga
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim

Trigger finger, itchy, itchy, itchy
In the trenches getting money with me
Fucking bitches get them in they feelings
Fuck 'em raw just so she can feel it
Dope boy got the kitchen whippin
Drum nuts looking like mickey
Tweakin' nigga think you smoking mickey
Shot the muzzle drill the whole city
Grammy got love for you yeah
[?] blood for you yeah
Say you was down in the mud for you yeah
Them niggas a motherfucker yeah
I was there when Fo'nem got booked
I was there when Rio got cooked
I was there when the war first started
I was there when [?] got took
Snitch niggas brought the nation down
Get out they gotta face it now
Brand news boy I hate a clown
Real killers they go chasing down
So don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Get killed if you with them with them with them with them with them with them

Long nights in the trenches, get it
Cooking dope in my momma kitchen
Serving junkies kill the whole city
December nights turn me cold nigga
Never rat the street cold nigga
Never been a rico nigga
Bought a plug the keys lil nigga
Jewelry cost a kilo nigga
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim
Don't fall victim, victim, victim, victim, victim, victim

 

[fox69]

"Waffle House"
(feat. Young Dolph)

"Waffle House"
(feat. Young Dolph)



[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

Got syrup in my trap house
Something like a waffle house
Touch down in my trap gonna have lil four wipe em out
I swear I'm doing numbers, I fuck her with a rubber
My nigga getting money, so fuck you if you don't love me
These niggas tried to kill me, these niggas tried to hug me
They act like they all love me, wanna copy they a dumby
But my trap has a waffle house
Sipping lean for myself man
Got a bad bitch for desert
Got a bad bitch for desert
Because my trap house like a waffle house

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
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

[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 and customers to please
80 racks on my arm when I roll up my sleeve
Another 50 on the [?] cause' I been booming P's
Sitting in the hot tub, smoking weed and watching TV
Diamonds dancing that know its me when you see me
My phone blowing up, the trap going crazy
They can't get enough, Dolphy got them flavors
I shut your trap down, the best prices in town
It's Dolph

[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
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

 

[fox69]

"War Wit Us"

"War Wit Us"


How you want war and you ain't eating?
What they gon' do if you ain't breathing?
Bodies back to back, bitch we ain't even
Bitch I'm in that pussy cause I'm so conceited
Word around town that you sneak dissing
Bullets must be blank cause they keep missing
Face up on that flyer if you want attention
You just want some fame boy you ain't in it
Better get to ducking if my name's mentioned
I hopped into that foreign, bitch I'm lane switching
And bitch I'm OTF and I ain't switching
Niggas see I'm hot and they want me gone
I heard his ass was singing like he OVO
Bitch go cop a Rollie not a rodeo
And when we in the building it's a rollie show
And I be sipping lean while they smoking dope

[Chorus:]
War with us, they don't want war with us
Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
No war with us, they don't want no war with us
Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
And you can't hang with my niggas
Cause where we hang all we do is bang
No war with us, they don't want no war with us
Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang

Nigga talking 'bout that we got beef
Know a couple shooters posted over East
Broski got the 30 broski like to tweak
See me he don't say shit but he go and tweet
Put me in that jam I don't know shit
He ain't have a hit since '06
Niggas holding weight, get they door kicked
Spent 1500 dollars on these low kicks
Broke niggas always fuck with broke bitches
Master P with my shooters, they ain't go no limits
You can't hang around me and be my co defendant
Way broski flipping bricks he should be a gymnast
A gymnast in the kitchen, we cookin, we cookin, we cookin, let's get it
808 in that clip go bang
All white Panamera, cocaine
If he tryna rob then we get his brain

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Watch Out"
(feat. YFN Lucci, Johnny Cinco, Hypno Carlito & YFN Traepound)

"Watch Out"
(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)

 

[fox69]

"We Ball"
(feat. Booka600)

"We Ball"
(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)