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Know some Hoover niggas that's to ride For a homicide, when its drama Niggas thinkin' that MCs get touched, well it's hammer time Who the is Lil Durk? I you like ash and purp Your flow wack, my flow Got marble floors, your crack Got rap shit, traps, these niggas broke, need ankle wraps Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the My niggas 52 roofs orange coupes, Ciroc juice said fuck all you, my OG Chimp out soon H rat, shout out boy Q, my dog You're a one, I owe you Shot at them niggas you heard the news If your daughter ever something, don't hesitate I got you Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues it's all cool get trapped in Vegas too call Mall he with Big U I might be in Bel Air, still got niggas in the 20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR, T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets just CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby Nitty My Maybach cost 2 you ain't got one? Don't talk my I'm king shitting on yo and we in the gym Tryna be a End up like Flip in "Above The Rim" You too like Smeagol I'm swatting the I'll put you the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone You shit teenagers barely on hundos I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my mayo You from Illinois? I'll the noise You ain't platinum? talk to me Grammy Don't talk to me 20 Don't talk to me It's levels to shit boy you basement, talk to me You want the fame? I'll take name and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!
Ain't got no time for this rap Blood Money, Cash Ain't got no time for this rap Money, Blood Money Ain't got no time for this rap rap money, money I'm nigga, straightjacket! Yo Trel let a hit him with a ratchet Big U let a nigga get some I'ma torch the building La Familia Pull up and a nigga backwards Light it up, smoke a nigga like a (Gotta DMX) Coming through with my That chopper through walls This beef shit? That's me Pull up that Meek shit That monster truck pull up side of Benz?
(Niggas saying nothin') aimed at yo whip, nigga! (Niggas ain't nothin') Cash Money, Family Hustle Tip, nigga! (Niggas saying nothin') through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga! (Niggas ain't nothin') T I got you, don't trip, nigga!
First off go on 40 Glocc again about my kids on Instagram? Nigga must wanna get his ass again! a lie like I pulled out a Glock on him Don't make me Pac again! You ScHoolboy like Kendrick and Top and Have a bitch nigga running to the again all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and them (green Light) That mean go if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas nigga a (green Light) From where my died to Riverside even your know it's a (green Light) run through the red ones fuck and be a dead one (Jump in the middle of beef, 'cause I like no one) (Step behind these and I don't write not one) (Niggas bumping lips but they don't like no guns) (Just close your eyes and that light come) I fuck with no new niggas they like to sue, no woo Tyga hit me "Durk dissing" Nowitzki? Dirk who nigga? Never heard of these Some of the nerve of niggas Don't make me put on nigga Let the AK I'm serving these Yo T raw, time to murder niggas suburban these niggas I'm taking bitches, I'm taking yeah I'm Bergin' these niggas
Ain't start making guns when they made you no Jayhawk but I'll K you nigga And I Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas down to die too Move in on 50s I got niggas on and the Southside of Chi too Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, bullets like Jay Cutler Fuck this, what's Niggas talking all that fuck shit, tough Put a on like Trukfit I know Lil Wayne, I know Lil I Lil Herb, I know Lil Keef I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free like this ass Come with me, I got hands, I got bands Got damn I am what I am .45 Go with no jam Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham Niggas runnin' out of ham, let's go Nigga dip through your set like Cam I'm talkin' to the man, no fans This is a DM no gram Ridin' the Chi, ain't ever seen Oprah Hit a 300 with my little Sosa Brown bag, sippin' on a Four Loko Nigga get love, I ain't talkin' 'bout The got killers out here, west side, they feel us out here Like and Chicago, realest out here Old man and the hill is out here ? on the low end all my BD niggas the dope in And BdD locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, hold your head If you getting money nigga your bread Rock my Pelle P L.E.D. them Boys? They Fuck with me I fuck with till I OD' 69, Seven Deuce, I mean Murderville Yellow G, gave me a bitch off of Ave I use her to kill She the Chi, but she ain't shy She never met a nigga who can't die I'm so I'm so Northside I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?" Got niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi than Jay) I might be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town Ye') I'm on the low end my nigga Par K (With my nigga Par K) And he A GD, but it's free J 4Ch but I'm like in this Shark Tale OG a car sale spins, you do cartwheels Lil under a lil dirt
(And knows you) Dis ain't they want! (Nobody you) (Bitch I thought that was song!) (I'm to show you) You done caught yourself a L dog (Man knows you) You heard of Lil Nigga, hell nah!