Lil Baby & Lil Durk - Man of My Word lyrics

[Intro: Lil Durk] You don't know what it took (IRoccOnTheBeat) (Nile, I hear you) (You made this sh*t, Pharaoh) [Verse 1: Lil Durk] How she acting funny? I bought her her titties ni**a she be fu*king ain't none of my business Upping my pole, that's a part of my fitness Don't matter where I'm at, b*tch, I'm known for the trenches We the first ni**as put drums in the city We robbed the ni**as, put drugs in the city fu*k where you from 'cause I know that you with it Check on his ass, I'ma handle my business Trust you enough to fu*k you more than once And you gotta be a killer just to hang with us If you talking about murders then I'm hanging up Run up on 'em, baow, ain't no onе-on-one I got the money, so who I'm running from? I got a lawyеr that cost a honey bun Before I buy pussy, I buy a hundred guns Judge told me a ni**a died with my gun Twenty ten, Reese stay in Ralph Lauren Died close, feel like you died in my arms Reinstated, they denied my bond A ni**a play with Smurk, you're not that smart su*ked it twice, and I'm still not hard ni**as cry out loud when they getting shot That ni**a word don't stand on my block fu*k what you heard, I'm the man of my block [Chorus: Lil Durk] Stop playing, b*tch, I'm Smurk b*tch get naked, gotta put on my merch I got your Uber, I kept my word She freak, acting like she a nerd No shirt when I'm off this Perc' They slide every time we hurt Lost bro, I know it hurt We gon' catch him first [Verse 2: Lil Baby] Yeah, we run the game, now them boys gotta sit out After I hit, tell her, "Meh," make her get out Hundred mil' coming, I still ain't gon' chill out I'm really dead, I'ma show how I get down Hard on a b*tch, man, I should've been pimping Hard in these streets, the majority with me He can't be serious, you gotta be kidding me I'm really laughing, these lil' ni**as tempting me I get offended when ni**as say, "Tap in" I bought lil' bro 'nem Celine just to trap in I got more clothes in my closet than Saks Fifth I watched JB make a deuce do a backflip I know you really don't know, you just act hip I done took off for real, now how that feel? Bro ain't never gon' change, I know that's real Just run out of here, straight to the backfield I sleep good every night, now I'm happy "How you go where you go?" I'm a trapper for real "How you know what you know?" I adapted for real We too rich with the feds, we put sh*t in the mail My lifestyle expensive, this sh*t high as hell Lil' bro tryna score, so I gave him a layup I gotta go somewhere, no I can't lay up b*tch, stop playing, you better not tell [Chorus: Lil Durk] Stop playing, b*tch, I'm Smurk b*tch get naked, gotta put on my merch I got your Uber, I kept my word She freak, acting like she a nerd No shirt when I'm off this Perc' They slide every time we hurt Lost bro, I know it hurt We gon' catch him first