Lil Durk - In A Hole lyrics

[?] [Lil Durk] I talked to [?], he in a hole I can’t let you hold no money, you in a hole I love my brothers, I don’t love no ho And all the b**h ways that sh** gon’ show Got some savages they on the call Got my coo-coo gang they on the call My brother and them they all on goal I’m just tryna let them know [Verse 1: Lil Durk] Run up on ya block, you ain’t did sh** Shot your homie, you ain’t did sh** yet f** with me, they gon’ k** sh** Call on my phone ain’t get through yet [?] sold in the projects Want twenty-four [?] for the Hi-Tech Headshot, that n***a ain’t die yet Couple hundred thou’ in the mansion Bullets comin’ gotta flush it It [?] six I gotta touch it b**hes ask me for a purse Baggin’ b**hes that [?] I was taught up on the come up Police comin’ put the gun up Hopin’ n***as never run up Police too too hot I was out takin’ risks L1 steak with some crispies Pillow talkin’ to the b**hes That’ll get you shot I was grabbin’ Baskin ‘Cause these b**hes too hot Deny a n***a today b**h, no tomorrow Skeleton Audemars Focusin’, honor roll Millionaire when I was twenty I can go and buy the mall n***as actin’ too fishy for me Percocet when it hit the stomach n***as say that they gettin’ [?] n***as know that we gettin’ money Lookin’ for war, we ain’t runnin’ from it When we get bored we count hunnid, hunnids We hit the floor when the police comin’ Swallow d** in my tummy, tummy You ain’t got a job, tell me, tell me Durk in your b**h, I’m so enormous Walked through, ’cause this and that Ain’t even gotta do a performance [Chorus: Lil Durk] I talked to [?], he in a hole I can’t let you hold no money, you in a hole I love my brothers, I don’t love no ho And all the b**h ways that sh** gon’ show Got some savages they on the call Got my coo-coo gang they on the call My brother and them they all on goal I’m just tryna let them know [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Cold a** shots, he dead, 30 Glock, FN Why you play with the dead, overdose on the meds You too close to the feds, don’t play with my kids Take me instead, n***as goin’ out sad Can’t go outside, hang out that ride If I’ma go to jail, my n***as gon’ ride Not gay but got pride, raise it, co*k it, and blast If your man died, don’t be surprised For you, I’d take a bullet boy In the A on the boulevard For you, I’d take the charge Trust you, let down my guard Back then my car ain’t start Now my car push to start We can’t go broke no more We sellin’ Fentanyl That Wraith kiss the stars That lil b**h pissed me off Shout out them burglar boys They comin’ to get it all That dope like black cars He tough, he act hard That weed is backyard He a finesser You do not ride with no pistol Opposition tryna get you b**h I’m a dog like a sh**zu Run up a check to go get [?] One of my n***as smoke crystals And I’m thinking he gon’ [?] you Drugs tearin’ up his tissues Why you takin’ those chemicals My son and my daughter [?] in the coupe The forty the nine Glock identical All of my diamonds, they water, they swimming pool You stole my swag, it’s like I invented you Christian Dior, Christian Loub, Chanel tennis shoes You feet could hide no bones in ’em, you can’t fit my shoes Been through a lot as a young n***a, you can’t fix my screws Even though you pick and chose, b**h you pick to lose My brothers over you, b**h ain’t no sh** confused Turn up [Chorus: Lil Durk] I talked to [?], he in a hole I can’t let you hold no money, you in a hole I love my brothers, I don’t love no ho And all the b**h ways that sh** gon’ show Got some savages they on the call Got my coo-coo gang they on the call My brother and them they all on goal I’m just tryna let them know