Lil Durk - RIP MOE lyrics

[verse] Lamron, 300 If you ain't with lamron you ain't getting Money Shout out to dog Pound, shout out to the set Shout out to the ave, we out getting it in n***as talking crazy like, durk ain't bout nothing and f** no love cause, they ain't on nothing 64th is where I stand 40 cal in my pants Run up on one of us you gon see who gonna blam Book said I was scared of his Lamron we ain't scared of sh** If I didn't mention yo name you wouldn't be in this sh** Young Money forget get off, I can't even forget about yall These n***as be talking sh**, at the top like Chris paul Now brick city can s** a dick If they dont f** with us, n***as can s** a dick Catch a n***a brainless slipping oh wee Called Owee, with the uzi and shot of his koofi n***as talking crazy, Lil durk getting Money Shout out to lil reese cause that n***a getting Money Birdman what up, Lil law what up Forty, what up, lil chops what up n***as talking crazy like, we ain't on nothing We'll take yo wife and we'll k** yo husband Birdie what it do? my brudda what it do? You see me White and red, we red, blue We be on, augelsten f** the week we dirking, ikey you get medecine 72nd, engraved, dog Pound Chino, bj, lil pen, whats up? Im gonna get it like I get it like I k**ed it Got my n***as Young drumming in the back finna k** it Reese thats a freestyle, is it raw or in me? Shoot his a** up aye drake mo milly got Semi in the back, gutter in the front Riding in the back with a kush kush blunt Got, lean on my hand, kush on my hand Chain on my neck Watch me come in Money, Money Money I need all that f** with durk, I'll shoot of ya ball cap DP what It do? dede, tay tay Budah, all yall, n***a, whats up Big law, whats up, d-Town whats up Murda, from D-Town and dispet, whats up Popo, whats good, rude boy, whats good LEP, whats up I f** with chop, OTD Can't Catch a n***a huh, man down I Catch his a** up, rip 100 rounds Got a 50 shot Tech, on his neck If you f** with Young boy I'll shoot you in ya head Like rest in Peace moskiii, yea thats my broski Throw them L's up for Lil Moe and go OC I ain't talking sh** cause we was cousings up in 03 When folks Died I Went nuts like coconuts f** with me I roll a blunt, yeah I Went coconuts Ima get it, in charge, and what we do suposed to stunt Everyobdy get it in, yall n***as can't [?] Yall pussies, shout out to my n***a boom We get it in, you n***as throwing down What, I'll shoot you n***as in yo sh** for throwing down up Yeah, L's crazy Got a 357 for f** brick city I say brick city can s** a dick, brick city can s** a dick Brick city can s** a dick, brick city can s** a dick Them n***as ain't on sh**, Catch him while his dick in his head Shoot him in his f**ing head, [?] [?] is the beat yall asking TT on the track and you know we get it in yeah What it do I know we can do it cause I do it like I do it But durk insane, dreadlocks haning Ain't talking DD but I do the set baning but That sh** is okay, this is what it do Shout out to dog Pound, my n***as BJ This sh** prolly good, but Ima do it bad Yeah ima do it bad michael Jackson bad All these n***as drilling cause, ima do it bad BBG booney moe Tracy mo skrilla I can't forget boo King samson