[Lil Durk] My young niggas go 7:30, these fuck niggas they tryna hurt me
This street shit we ain´t worried, like shout out my brother Birdie When you can´t call him bro, can we count up to our money, uh, uh My niggas ain´t bout that ra ra, they gon´ do what they say they is Opps be all on my top, that .45, that´s a lemon squeeze See my brother tried to beast, they chapter threes I keep that FN on me, ´cause they want me
[Lil Durk] They say they catch me they gon´ do me dirty Two in my head like a Wall jersey Slept in the trenches roaches crawled on me Ain´t like no pictures ´cause my wall´s dirty Had a baby by a bitch who with other turf
For Booka do double life for my brother worth They wanna see me die, they see my mother hurt We don´t fall out for no niggas, I put my brother first I´ma take these Percies ´til my stomach burst I lost my cousin, made my stomach hurt And with this fame I kill any nigga wanna see Verney hurt Put my life on the line for niggas who don´t put me first
[Lil Durk] My young niggas go 7:30, these fuck niggas they tryna hurt me This street shit we ain´t worried, like shout out my brother Birdie When you can´t call him bro, can we count up to our money, uh, uh
My niggas ain´t bout that ra ra, they gon´ do what they say they is Opps be all on my top, that .45 that´s a lemon squeeze See my brother tried to beast, they chapter threes I keep that FN on me, ´cause they want me
[Booka600] In my brothers I believe ´em, until the end I guarantee, yeah You got my loyalty indeed, and a couple Glocks if you need them And we gon´ stick to the procedure, you got my back and always even We just some vultures they can´t seize us, we go to war for Four Six, uh Only fan, yeah that´s my legion, from the nine you can catch this ether
Watch the bullets catch and watch their soul leave ´em Ay boo, they called us creatures, bro they tweakin´ They play with me I leave ´em, got some feeders
[Lil Durk] My young niggas go 7:30, these fuck niggas they tryna hurt me This street shit we ain´t worried, like shout out my brother Birdie When you can´t call him bro, can we count up to our money, uh, uh My niggas ain´t bout that ra ra, they gon´ do what they say they is Opps be all on my top, that .45, that´s a lemon squeeze See my brother tried to beast, they chapter threes