[Lil Durk]
This shit gotta be bigger than big
Know what I´m sayin´, no lil´ boy shit
Everything gotta be extravagant
Boy

I just taught Rich to get rich

[Lil Durk]
Introduce you to designer, moved you to Atlanta
How y´all gon´ trade on me?
How the fuck you gon´ change up, you said, "You can´t claim us"
How you gon´ play with me?
How the fuck you call me fake and then don´t be around?
How the fuck you say you love me, but then don´t see about it
All this fake love, this fake love, this fake love
All this fake love, this fake love, this fake love
This fake love, this fake love

[Lil Durk]
I held a fake grudge, I gave you fake hugs
Handshake was no love, ´fore y´all had fake stubs
They said we can´t come, had thoughts to snake ´em
That nigga shake some, tell that nigga, "Take some"
And they never support us, and they never take orders
I give ´em my daughter, had lean in my organs
These niggas ain´t got no morals, I´m off X in Florida
They tryna tax for quarters, like they don´t know my story
Ain´t talk to my cousin Corey, say I got too rich and important
I miss jail calls, of course, ´cause I´m in this bitch recordin´

And when they see me shinin´, they say the need me more
I gave you twenty, on God, just what you need it for?
I regret tellin´ the whole world all love for ´em
I regret tellin´ old girl I love her
I regret lettin´ them niggas fall in my circle, whoa
I regret, kept sayin´ yeah, even though they burned me up
Wakin´ up to ASAP texts, he tell me, "Pour it up"
And he kept tellin´ me, "These niggas, they don´t fuck with us"
Oh yeah, he said they was hatin´ on the low with us
If they ain´t tourin´ with you, that means it´s both of us
Yeah

[Lil Durk]
Introduce you to designer, moved you to Atlanta
How y´all gon´ trade on me?
How the fuck you gon´ change up, you said, "You can´t claim us"
How you gon´ play with me?
How the fuck you call me fake and then don´t be around?
How the fuck you say you love me, but then don´t see about it
All this fake love, this fake love, this fake love
All this fake love, this fake love, this fake love
This fake love, this fake love

[Lil Tjay]

And I ain´t playin´ ´round, swear I lay ´em down
Bro, don´t say a sound
Free the guys, ain´t got the gang around, locked up in the pound
I got niggas in the cell, said indictment, ain´t no bail
Forty-eight, I´m never tellin´
Come home, we raisin´ Hell
And I cut loss for all my guys, sendin´ kites, I hear their cries
Snitchin´, tellin´ lies, it won´t be long until he die
I done seen a homicide, guess that´s why I´m traumatized
But I got Smelly by my side, we screamin´ Easy when we drop
Niggas talk but never slide, imagine how I feel inside

But bro, I never took the stand, I had to see his momma cry
But now I´m hurt, see me shootin´ first, someone gettin´ murdered
But now I´m hurt, see me shootin´ first, someone gettin´ murdered

[Lil Durk]
Introduce you to designer, moved you to Atlanta
How y´all gon´ trade on me?
How the fuck you gon´ change up, you said, "You can´t claim us"
How you gon´ play with me?
How the fuck you call me fake and then don´t be around?
How the fuck you say you love me, but then don´t see about it
All this fake love, this fake love, this fake love

All this fake love, this fake love, this fake love
This fake love, this fake love