Lil Durk - On Em lyrics

Money got me super tripping b**h Balmain super different b**h Since a kid I been that n***a b**h She ain't mad she that n***a b**h Glock 40 run up and get hit Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh** Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh** Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** a lame Foe'Nem T up on em Shooter shoot the shooter, you could meet the rugga Foe'Nem take his noodles, we only ate 10 noodles Member struggling stupid, we was never stupid D-Light going crazy, yeah yeah yeah n***as tried to k** me, p**y you ain't there n***as said we kidding, you was never there You was making store, I was making bail n***as smoking blunt I was breaking L Never took a loss, I was repping L's Smoking Tooka blunt, Smoking Shondale Have a 40 on me, Opp been tryna k** I can't go like that, I ain't bro like that Rest in peace Nooski, why they score like that 40 city sh**, I could tour like that Rap money turn it into trap Shoot Em up Gang, I be into that Drive-By Gang, I be into that I be in the streets while you internet, L Can't post up cause they'll ride on me Before the fame had the Mac on me Please try me, welcome mat on me (come here) Money got me super tripping b**h Balmain super different b**h Since a kid I been that n***a b**h She ain't mad she that n***a b**h Glock 40 run up and get hit Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh** Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh** Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** a lame Foe'Nem T up on em Robbers rob the robber, n***a ima problem Always kept a lama put it on my momma Foe'Nem with the drama, father god I'm drop em Only reason not, p**y he a tell Only is he live, mean he gotta go Catch him off in traffic, p**y better blow We gon change the score, he gon be a post n***as gon be gone, while we do the most Streets say I done went Hollywood b**h I'm OG Bobby Johnson Good If it was me, b**h you probably would Rapping all about the gang sh** Last time you was in the hood, huh? (Answer that) When the last time you was in the hood? p**y I'm a B.O.N n***a, I don't f** with none of you n***as Shoot a n***a in his sh**, cuff a n***a face up b**h you wanna talk sh**, in the trap I bake some n***as talk about robbing, b**h ain't never take none Money got me super tripping b**h Balmain super different b**h Since a kid I been that n***a b**h She ain't mad she that n***a b**h Glock 40 run up and get hit Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh** Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh** Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** a lame Foe'Nem T up on em