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"Set It Off"

"Set It Off"


You know I love my niggas man, to death
Free Nine
I can't change for no bitch, no money, no nothing, you hear me?
My loyalty's to my brothers, to these streets, you dig?
Gang, woah

What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy
What you know 'bout warrin' over money? yeah baby
365, tryna make it through the summer
What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public?
I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more
I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar
I hit the lot and cop a foreign car
Like I can't believe it

Fake hoes, say no, ay
Fly shit, better clothes, ay
Chopppers and dracos, ay
I remember late shows, ay
Crack 'til the bank close, ay
Fuckin' one of Drake's hoes, ay
Stashin' in the straight A, ay
One from you A$AP, ay
One time pop out, slide
Get killed, you go outside
Not unless the mob's outside
Never read, keep my mouth quiet
Shoes cost to feed your boy, ay
Free the guys till they outside
Four hundred bands, that's why y'all mad
Silent hip, that's why y'all mad
Let it off
In the roof and the hood like set it off
Front me a brick, I'ma get it off
Since I was five I been a boss
Swag OC, I'm a [?]
He run and got out but I ain't seen the boy
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy
What you know 'bout warrin' over money? yeah baby
365, tryna make it through the summer
What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public?
I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more
I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar
I hit the lot and cop a foreign car
Like I can't believe it

Nowhere to stay
Always shots, nowhere to play
My life so crazy now
Spent eight on the section, said fuck Section 8
I bought my mom a new crib
No more rent being late
I told my great she get to roll and that's my ride ok?
Bar money, brick money
Car money, stick money
Give a bitch nine dollars
A ho can't get shit from me
I used to sell soap
Gino ran out of coke
I hit 16, I had to tote
Because those killers ain't a joke
And I was tired of being broke
And I was tired of being poor
Kick door, kick door
I take it all and get gone
72 hours in a room
I never rat, so get owned
You had to rat to get on
Yeah yeah

What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy
What you know 'bout warrin' over money? yeah baby
365, tryna make it through the summer
What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public?
I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more
I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar
I hit the lot and cop a foreign car
Like I can't believe it
 
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"She Just Wanna"
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

"She Just Wanna"
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign)



[Intro - Ty Dolla $ign:]
Count up with a boss, I hope she's worth it, ooh yeah, ooh yeah
She just wanna count up with a boss

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign:]
She know where I'm from, she wanna rep it now
She just wanna count up with a boss
I hope she's worth it
I hope she's worth it, I hate wastin' time
This the truth, I ain't got time for lies, no, no, no, no
She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug
I can't love you, sorry, I'm in love with money
She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug
But I can't love you, baby, I'm in love with money

[Verse 1 - Lil Durk:]
I do not fuck with no basic hoes
Talk about bands, I play with those
I got 'em, I got 'em, I got 'em, I got 'em
Lil Durk is not chasin' hoes
Bougie bitches my favorite hoes
Louis up for my staple hoes
All dick for unable hoes
Sippin' lean with my maple hoes
Montclair for the winter
Balmain for the dinner
I need twelve how I spend it
Now you mad, Vic Mensa
Ain't nobody perfect
Bring her home to my mama now
Ain't nobody worth it
I am who they worship
You ain't better than my worst shit
What you tell them?
And I like the way she work it
What you tell them?
Way that she twerkin'
Lil mama, she good and she perfect
I gave you my number, so work it

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign:]
She know where I'm from, she wanna rep it now
She just wanna count up with a boss
I hope she's worth it
I hope she's worth it, I hate wastin' time
This the truth, I ain't got time for lies, no, no, no, no
She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug
I can't love you, sorry, I'm in love with money
She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug
But I can't love you, baby, I'm in love with money

[Verse 2 - Lil Durk:]
I love my money too much
These bitches be on me too much
Just copped me a foreign in two months
They know Durk doin' too much
Summer time, roof up
Head like a tutor
Off the molly, bood up
Real nigga, fool none
Basic is not an option
Even when I was not poppin'
Check the grammar, hot topic
You reside here, thottie
She real, she trill
She don't get down, how she live
She been through jail and all
And shawty did not tell
Ayy that's my baby, yeah she worth it
That's my baby, yeah she worth it

[Hook - Ty Dolla $ign:]
She know where I'm from, she wanna rep it now
She just wanna count up with a boss
I hope she's worth it
I hope she's worth it, I hate wastin' time
This the truth, I ain't got time for lies, no, no, no, no
She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug
I can't love you, sorry, I'm in love with money
She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug
But I can't love you, baby, I'm in love with money
 
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"Shoot Sum"

"Shoot Sum"


[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
 
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"Shooter2x"
(feat. 21 Savage)

"Shooter2x"
(feat. 21 Savage)



[Lil Durk & 21 Savage:]
I'm a say it 2 times with this money, money, on me, on me Gang!
We ain't playin' with this niggas man
Ay we different nigga
Boss shit!

[Lil Durk:]
I just say it 2 times with this money, money and it's on me, on me
Why you tweakin' ain't my homie, homie (Gang!)
Get this cash, cash, I just want it fast, fast
I'm a spaz, spaz, get on yo' ass, ass (Gang! Gang!)
No need for vest, vest
Aim, aim, hit, hit, a chance, chance yes, yes (Dope)
Shooters, shooters with me, with me
Why you playin' 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s (Gang!)

[21 Savage:]
Get the shots nigga, woah (21)
That stick gon' sweep a nigga up, you better not hit the floor
SWAT team, Miles Burke, comin' through the door (21)
Tommy gun woah
Trench coat woah
Lil' bitch I know you heard how Young Savage scrap the bowl (skrt)
Motorola beepin' (21)
VVSs fleekin' (fleek)
Lil Durk he got the 30 on him, he might get to tweakin' (21)
I just pulled up on yo' main bitch and you know she freaky (ya dig)
She know I ain't no sleeper (I dig)
Time to call a uber (21)
Young Savage man I bought a draco for my shooter (21, 21)
MAC 11 smoke yo' baby daddy like some hookah (ya dig)
We got Glocks, Ks, TECs, nigga and bazookas (straight up)
Clip long like a ruler (straight up!)

[Lil Durk:]
I just say it 2 times with this money, money and it's on me, on me
Why you tweakin' ain't my homie, homie (Gang!)
Get this cash, cash, I just want it fast, fast
I'm a spaz, spaz, get on yo' ass, ass (Gang! Gang!)
No need for vest, vest
Aim, aim, hit, hit, a chance, chance yes, yes (Dope)
Shooters, shooters with me, with me
Why you playin' 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s (Gang!)

Me I just came out of poverty
I just spend 50 on property
I'm from the streets to the gun violence
Glocks annihilate you probably
I pour up a four for my dead guys
My hood is more than a block to me
I keep a jock on me, a couple killas ain't no opps with me
Bitches want sex I want all mouth
We be them niggas they talkin' 'bout
I'm saucin' I'm walkin', I'm Wayne now
Don't treat I'm coolin' with gang now
Overdose I'm like Wayne now
Before we was strapped like Girbaud jeans
Now we spend 50 on chains now
And we put 50 on things now
Booty died from dialysis
Opp niggas was the happiest
The city know we be wacking shit
Real killa, ain't know accident
Crackin' calls with the MACs and shit
Got the pounds and I'm matchin' shit
Guns and dope in the mattress shit
Fuck nigga with the actin' shit
Gang!

I just say it 2 times with this money, money and it's on me, on me
Why you tweakin' ain't my homie, homie (Gang!)
Get this cash, cash, I just want it fast, fast
I'm a spaz, spaz, get on yo' ass, ass (Gang! Gang!)
No need for vest, vest
Aim, aim, hit, hit, a chance, chance yes, yes (Dope)
Shooters, shooters with me, with me
Why you playin' 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s (Gang!)
 
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"Shooters"
(feat. Snap Dogg & Antt Beatz)

"Shooters"
(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 [?]
 
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"So What"
(feat. Young Thug)

"So What"
(feat. Young Thug)



[Lil Durk:]
Real drank, [?]
Politickin' with these diamonds on me
I should've been a politician nigga

50 racks when I pull up
The city know that I'm so up
Your man got money? Bitch so what?
Your car rented? Bitch so what?
I'm the street, they know I'm nuts
Fuck relations, let me fuck
My bitch she mixed, my bitch a mutt
My Beyoncé turn me up
So what? you know I'm richer than you
So what? that chopper fit good in the coupe
So what? my shooters is itchin' to shoot
So what? so what?

[Young Thug:]
So what?
Got a 30 round clip and that bitch like 20 ounces like a cup
Try your luck, yeah baby good luck
And if I got me a strap your ass get stuck, up
Green machine, green machine
I won't drink none' but clean
Fuck you from the back, spleen
I fuck that pussy 'til it bleeds
Diamonds like a Robin jeans
I know they wanna rob me
I know they wanna shout with me
They know it's no stoppin' me
Cutly with a big tee top and some rebars on me
I drunk all the mud mud up, I need detox only, hey
I don't wanna do none' but butt, so I don't need a deep cock on me
These fuck niggas like paint, they just flip flop on me

[Lil Durk:]
50 racks when I pull up
The city know that I'm so up
Your man got money? Bitch so what?
Your car rented? Bitch so what?
I'm the street, they know I'm nuts
Fuck relations, let me fuck
My bitch she mixed, my bitch a mutt
My Beyoncé turn me up
So what? you know I'm richer than you
So what? that chopper fit good in the coupe
So what? my shooters is itchin' to shoot
So what? so what?

All my diamonds dancin', water, yeah
Big ass truck like Forgi's, yeah
I'm the shit like toilets, yeah
Trap house, no quarter, yeah
Chump change on mortgage yeah
Your main boo so corny yeah
MAC, Rugers, and choppers, yeah
Guarantee that forty here
So what?
Might fuck her once and I nut
So what?
I'm sticking my thumb in her butt
So what?
Spent 50K on these cuts
So what?
We got a city to flood
More money, more lean, more guns, more bitches, more jewels
More cars, more niggas, more swag, more traps, more tools
More cryin', more snitchin', niggas givin' police more clues
And I ain't fuckin' with him
Nigga free Zoo
Let's get it

50 racks when I pull up
The city know that I'm so up
Your man got money? Bitch so what?
Your car rented? Bitch so what?
I'm the street, they know I'm nuts
Fuck relations, let me fuck
My bitch she mixed, my bitch a mutt
My Beyoncé turn me up
So what? you know I'm richer than you
So what? that chopper fit good in the coupe
So what? my shooters is itchin' to shoot
So what? so what?
 
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"Spent Me"
(feat. Meek Mill)

"Spent Me"
(feat. Meek Mill)



[Lil' Durk:]
I got it when it was a drought
I got it when nobody tried
My niggas they counted me in
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it
Cause I do it for the trap niggas
I had to get back on my shit and go and get it
I keep my distance from these rap niggas

I feel like I started this shit
Lil' Durk I'm the heart of this shit
Sosa Sosa Ressey Ressey me, I'm like Pac in this shit
It's my arrogance saying
T-Farris can't spend me, moon dawg can't spend me
And these others niggas spend me
Niggas ain't give me my fame
Niggas ain't saying my name
Think about taking my chain
Thinking that I was a stain
Look at me now, look at the clout
Look at my diamonds, look at my house
Look at my bitch, look at trap
Look at me now fuck nigga look at me now

I got it when it was a drought
I got it when nobody tried
My niggas they counted me in
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it
Cause I do it for the trap niggas
I had to get back on my shit and go and get it
I keep my distance from these rap niggas

[Meek Mill:]
Nigga counted me out, should've counted me in
Fuck up the count on the milli, fuck it we count it again
Niggas they never could kill me, I'm going out with the win
I'm going out with my 30, banging on you and your friend
Bending the corner just me and Omelly we riding the seven
I pull up on niggas they never could touch in bulletproof Caddies
I'm hitting up BB and I'm calling Lolo to bring through the ladders
They bend through your corner they hitting whoever it don't even matter
Creeping through my block I'm looking for my man
Pussy nigga made me go and spend a hundred grand
The type of murder that your mama wouldn't understand
I bring it to him brown bag with the rubber band

[Lil' Durk:]
I got it when it was a drought
I got it when nobody tried
My niggas they counted me in
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it
Cause I do it for the trap niggas
I had to get back on my shit and go and get it
I keep my distance from these rap niggas

I was all in it when nobody cared
Chino [?] was there
Niggas around I know they ain't care
Hit the street with that rally on me
That pussy fucking go mileage on it
Every song every bar I'm spazzing on 'em
Daddy had told me behave myself
The streets and the hoes so he paid the debt
One thing had told me be real and be young nigga
Nigga was screaming to save yourself
In the hood with that gun up on me
Money, lean, and my son up on me
Watch out for the phony homie they money hungry
The hood and the ghetto they told me go get it
My mama and daddy had told me go get it
The niggas beside me told me go get it
Go get it while these fuck niggas gon' spend me

I got it when it was a drought
I got it when nobody tried
My niggas they counted me in
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
When everybody counted me out
I had to get back on my shit I had to go and get it
Cause I do it for the trap niggas
I had to get back on my shit and go and get it
I keep my distance from these rap niggas
 
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"Street Life"
(feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)

"Street Life"
(feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)



"See the goal, is always gonna be get out the streets.
You'll see quitting while you're here means ending one chapter and starting a new one.
I'mma keep the trigger off safety and, my eyes on the prize.
God got my back and, my balls gonna make sure I stand 10 toes down.
Middle finger to the muthafuckin' world! Durk, end this chapter!"

[Lil Durk:]
Summertime shootouts
Everybody a shooter
Glock poppin' now before this
Everybody had rugers
I was broke and I was down, now I'm all about the mula
[?] bitches super desperate, I call her ass a cougar
Hit a [?] got no traffic, bro call my ass a uber
Can't starve I gotta make it, I'mma turn this shit a movie
Black opps, niggas know I'm the wack opps
I'm the face, no mascot
300 pounds of jackpot and I used to sell-
Dummy bags for the ps you come short
Dopeboy 20k got a choppa on the porch
I got a choppa on the porch and a yopper in the [?]
I got four of 'em in the bush
You ever had to wake up to yo' mans like he's somebody else
[?] I'm lookin' up like Lord somebody help
I can't feel my face I swear I feel I'm by myself
I've been to war nobodys left

[BJ The Chicago Kid:]
Street life
I'm tryna make it out this street life
I'm tryna make it out this street, oooh
Yea, yeaah, street life

[Lil Durk:]
Hermes sneaks, I'm just kickin' flavor
[?] booth tryna make a hit, like imma kick it later
30k a show, I'm tryna get the 80
And get my mama a new crib, and brother new Mercedes
And get my niggas out the trap, my sister out the Navy
And get Zayden from his mama, I know them bitches hate me
And yeah the streets ravin', can't count nobody out, [?]
[?] and get the keys to the lamb
Appartments to a mansion, school pants to fashion
[?] dog food, not a pantry
Fo nem learned the hard way, dog food and the hard way
I used to trap up out that hallway

[BJ The Chicago Kid:]
Street life
Rest in peace to my niggas that never made it out of the street life, cause everybody don't make it out
I'm tryna make it out that street life
Yeaah, make it out the street life
 
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"Street Life"
(feat. Lil Reese)

"Street Life"
(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]
 
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"Street Nigga"

"Street Nigga"


For my kids, I'll shoot a nigga
Can't name a nigga realer
Man in the system they'll lose them niggas
You a 2015 killer
Man I told you I'm a street nigga
Get money with my street niggas
I ain't never been a leech nigga
Pick up my gun I'm in these streets nigga

Album drop, album hot, 30K Bentley flop
Album number two in the country and they got me high
Yeah cause I can’t depend on these niggas
They sell their soul for weed nigga
Get caught for a body do weeks nigga
When I'm around don't speak nigga
You a leech nigga
Remember them days no sleep nigga
I was in town I just had nowhere to sleep nigga
Mama told me I was gifted
Don't sit on your ass and go get it
Daddy still locked up but he still a clout boy [?]
Never went to school on my block nigga
'Fore Bobby I was a hard nigga
Wack a P.O I drop nigga
FN Black were the cop killers
And I've been on my own, never been the type to call niggas
I'ma ball nigga
And they pray on my down fall nigga

For my kids, I'll shoot a nigga
Can't name a nigga realer
Man in the system they'll lose them niggas
You a 2015 killer
Man I told you I'm a street nigga
Get money with my street niggas
I ain't never been a leech nigga
Pick up my gun I'm in these streets nigga
 
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