[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 So long she startin´ 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)
[Lil Durk] 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] 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)