Lil Durk - Perky’s Calling lyrics

[Intro] Ay, I’m back on that ’07 sh**, ya hear me I think I’m the only n***a that can turn ops to fans, ya hear me Free 9 [Verse] Me and Nuski swagged up in grad school Remember when the homicide grabbed you Boogieman had trap like a drive thru The coke is goin’ quick like it’s fast food Booka told me D-rose lost his 9-1 Appeal money for them k**as when that time come Sneak dissin’ wit these goofys, n***as dyin’ for ’em One call I’ll make my TV it’ll slide up I press 1JB ’cause Zoo was callin’ I press 7 ’cause these goofys callin’ (Lets get It) I f**ed yo b**h and took her Louie shopping (Ain’t Nun) f**ed yo b**h and took her Louie shopping I beat my case I keep my pistol on me (Lets Get It ! Ls) This n***a ‘pose to been my man but he was snitchin’ on me And everytime he came around I was grippin on it Like f** yo life I won’t think twice and I’ll blink you homie We turn your address to a b**huary I just took couple of yo homies to a cemetery (Lets get It) And you know we did it you ain’t did none (b**h) DD in the jam and he ain’t said nothin’ Can’t name a f**ing n***a that I ran from Just made 60 thousand off a Samsung Just put a couple bodies on my damn gun And we carry draco’s like they hand guns b**hes wanna glo wanna be famous Cummed inside her mouth I make her taste dick (Eater) Them skinny b**hes whine I make em take dick Might f** her in the bu*t so she can stay thick I lost my n***as to this sh** that’s why I’m solo homie gang) Uptown Miami hood and I was dolo homie The streets will pull you back and forth like yo-yo homie Like we ain’t k** your mans and I don’t know your homie I can hear Nuski calling I can hear Yuyu calling (Chino) I can hear LA calling Yea I can hear Pluto calling I can hear Irish calling I can hear J Money calling And I can hear O calling Yea I can hear Mo calling I was staying in Chicago cause I had to (Lets Get It! Ls) Probation for my pistol it was bad news All these n***as tried to diss me cause they had to (Gang) Even if I was with my kids, know I had to I got better fans I got better thoughts Like shout out to them k**as who was never caught n***as screaming gang gang yea they hella soft I seen that sh** happened thats a gimmick n***a (Fraud) A hunnid for my j**elry for my image n***a (Lets get It) In the field with my k**as playing scrimmage n***a That Timmy Turner won’t none to my Timmy n***a Tim-Tim gave a fifty in the city n***a n***a off Tremain I used to hang wit (b**h) Now they want me dead on some fame sh** (b**h) Or they want some people thats the same sh** And they call them people that’s the same sh** (Gang!)