[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
f** a footage Nuski died in my face
I know I lost my father I seen the color of the tape
His momma still mad so I gave her a break
Break b**h, all OGs startin' to think that I'm fake
Chino, Asap, Gudo, Moski, Tayski, I can't live without 'em
Guda that zoo brother, I don't know him but heard a lot about him
Get smoked if you talk without it
Thinking about a pa** I doubt it
Opps took so many factors had to go and pa** the choppa
n***as k**ed yo' homie you ain't even ride
Me and Booga from the Lam back to Ski drive
Four of 'em extra, four of 'em 4-5 deep on Pluto four of 'em desperate
Shootin' sh** with no mask on, f** it 'cause four of 'em catchin'
Had a kick back on yo' block we poppin' up in every way
Why he keep on talkin' like we won't turn him into a day
n***as snaked me once then it's f** n***as
And you know we m**m so they had to keep the blood in 'em
This will knock you cold, ain't nobody put no slugs in 'em
Smokin' on that Z-Go, fat head 22 tooka, lil' Marc jojo, yes we do it
Gang!
[Verse 2: Booka600]
L'A lost his blood n***a
If it was me the one they always had star n***a
And we was havin' to hide this scars
Long nights in them trenches shootouts bustin'
f** the opp and smoke Rick up in the lobby
Got 5 broads and they down for them bodies
Nobody told, 6 ain't got no love in 'em
n***as out spelling loyal ain't got no love in it
These n***as bool and told me how it was n***a
All eyes on us, don't trust n***as
I feel his soul, pull a AK let up
And the opp out here I ain't letting up on 'em
Stello died for this sh** ain't letting up on 'em
And I cried for this sh**, this sh** heavy on me
[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Free all of my brothers I gotta go get 'em
Can't tell you this story 'cause I'ma die with 'em
You beefing with 4 and them, I cannot get in it
If it's not a foreign I cannot get in it
Nobody knows nobody knows
Made this sh** when I was all in my feelings
No story, we posted up all in the building
Yo' homie had told but that not my business (he told)
n***as be trippin' lil' n***a you know what you did
It's crazy I heard you be f**in' with kids
Yeah, heard you f**in' with kids (murderer)
n***a we ballin'
Money to the jail, lawyers and bails
Money to the side in case they be callin'
I'ma press what n***a be dodging
We don't do this often
Catch a opp and off him
n***a we ball
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