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Know Hoover niggas that's down to ride For a homicide, when its time Niggas thinkin' they MCs get touched, well it's hammer time Who the is Lil Durk? I you like ash and purp flow wack, my flow crack Got marble floors, floors crack Got rap shit, mice traps, niggas broke, need ankle wraps Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the My 52 Orange roofs orange coupes, orange juice Trel said fuck all you, my OG out soon H rat, out ScHool boy Q, my dog a real one, I owe you Shot at them niggas you heard the news If your ever need something, don't hesitate I got you Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues like it's all Might get in Vegas too Mally Mall he with Big U I might be in Bel Air, still got in the field 20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR, T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets G5's Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and Nitty My Maybach 2 chickens you ain't got one? Don't talk my I'm shitting on yo bitch and we in the gym Tryna be a baller? End up Flip in "Above The Rim" You too like Smeagol I'm swatting the put you under the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone You stain teenagers teething on hundos I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my mayo You from Illinois? I'll bring the You ain't platinum? talk to me nominated? Don't talk to me 20 Don't talk to me It's to this shit boy you basement, talk to me You want the fame? I'll take your name and that bitch you fall asleep with!
Ain't got no time for this rap Blood Money, Money Ain't got no for this rap shit Cash Money, Money got no time for this rap shit rap money, money I'm nigga, straightjacket! Yo let a nigga hit him with a ratchet Big U let a get some matches I'ma the building this La Familia Pull up and spin a nigga Light it up, smoke a nigga a Backwood (Gotta DMX) through with my dogs That going through walls beef shit? That's me shit Pull up bangin' that shit That truck pull up side of that Benz?
(Niggas ain't nothin') aimed at yo whip, nigga! (Niggas saying nothin') Cash Money, Hustle like Tip, nigga! (Niggas ain't nothin') through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga! (Niggas saying nothin') T I got you, don't trip, nigga!
off lemme go on 40 Glocc again Talk about my on Instagram? Nigga wanna get his ass socked again! a lie like I pulled out a Glock on him Don't me resurrect Pac again! You ScHoolboy like Kendrick and Top and Have a nigga running to the cops again It's all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and (green Light) That mean go if you see this ho nigga, on mamas nigga it's a (green Light) From where my nigga to Riverside even niggas know it's a (green Light) Better run through the red around and be a dead one (Jump in the middle of beef, 'cause I don't no one) (Step behind these bars and I don't not one) (Niggas bumping they lips but don't like no guns) (Just close your eyes and light gon' come) I don't with no new niggas like to sue, no woo nigga Tyga hit me "Durk dissing" Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga? Never heard of these Some of the of these niggas Don't me put on burgundy nigga Let the AK I'm serving niggas Yo T raw, time to murder niggas Black suburban these I'm bitches, I'm taking chains yeah I'm Young Bergin' these
Ain't start making guns when they made you Ain't no Jayhawk but K you nigga And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, down to die too Move in on 50s I got on west and the Southside of Chi too Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, bullets like Jay Cutler Fuck this, this? Niggas all that fuck shit, tough shit Put a on like Trukfit I know Lil Wayne, I Lil Reese I Lil Herb, I know Lil Keef I know Lil Boosie, that nigga like this ass whooping Come fuck with me, I got hands, I got Got damn I am what I am .45 Go with no jam Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham Niggas out of ham, let's go spam dip through your set like Killa Cam I'm talkin' to the man, with no is a DM with no gram Ridin' through the Chi, ever seen Oprah Hit a 300 with my nigga Sosa Brown paper bag, sippin' on a Four get love, I ain't talkin' 'bout The Notebook Niggas got killers out here, side, they feel us out here Like Weasel and Chicago, out here Old man and the hill is out here ? on the low end all my BD bring the dope in And BdD twins locked up in the and my nigga Bump J, hold your head If you getting money nigga hold bread my Pelle P like L.E.D. them Bogus Boys? They Fuck me I fuck stones till I OD' 69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I Murderville Yellow G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to She the Chi, but she ain't shy She ain't never met a nigga who die I'm so Southside I'm so I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?" Got niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi than Jay) I be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town than Ye') I'm on the low end with my nigga Par K (With my Par K) And he A GD, but it's free J 4Ch but I'm like Barksdale in this Tale OG a car sale Chopper spins, you do Lil under a lil dirt
(And knows you) Dis ain't what want! (Nobody you) (Bitch I thought was Future's song!) (I'm to show you) You done caught a Little L dog (Man knows you) You heard of Lil Nigga, hell nah!