[Intro: Lil Durk]
I only let certain niggas in the studio with me
Ain't no such thing as that, playing entourage, you hear me?
I hang with all killers
Gang
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I been getting the bag before I came from the hood, I had to wash up with a rag (Yeah)
Standing on corners, serving on Father's Day, the closest I had to a dad (Let's get it)
I kept a gun 'cause them niggas across the streets want beef, they wanted me dead (Grrah, grrah)
And I be out of my mind, my bitch be mad the way I be mixing these meds (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger, man, what?)
It's a glitch in the streets, I can't еven trust my peeps (Let's get it)
I can't go without drinking a week (A week)
I can't lеave without freaking my bitch (My bitch)
I don't trust her, I watch her pee (Let's get it)
And I served my uncle a fifth (A fifth)
One thousand, I make 'em a G (A G)
I was broke, I was robbing for weed (Let's get it)
The landlord ain't believe I was 'sleep (Let's get it)
I couldn't even go pay my lease (Let's get it)
Told the feds I ain't no chief (Let's get it)
High-end, she wear GG (Let's get it)
On the block, our strikers on E (Let's get it)
They'll try to indict you for free (Let's get it)
And all my niggas kids, I'm their uncle so you can't wife my niece (Let's get it, yeah)
He came from a killer, he went to a robber, he hitting the scammers
I'm from the 'Raq, when these niggas died, you put 'em in music and make 'em a anthem
I don't know shit 'bout bodies, I played 'sleep all three days, ain't give 'em a answer
Couple opps got hit in they top, but some of 'em dead but some in Pampers
If you was good around me in school days, blood look like Kool-Aid
I'm around niggas who sold drugs to school teachers every Tuesday
And I'm gangster, nigga
I only let certain niggas in the studio with me
Ain't no such thing as that, playing entourage, you hear me?
I hang with all killers
Gang
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I been getting the bag before I came from the hood, I had to wash up with a rag (Yeah)
Standing on corners, serving on Father's Day, the closest I had to a dad (Let's get it)
I kept a gun 'cause them niggas across the streets want beef, they wanted me dead (Grrah, grrah)
And I be out of my mind, my bitch be mad the way I be mixing these meds (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger, man, what?)
It's a glitch in the streets, I can't еven trust my peeps (Let's get it)
I can't go without drinking a week (A week)
I can't lеave without freaking my bitch (My bitch)
I don't trust her, I watch her pee (Let's get it)
And I served my uncle a fifth (A fifth)
One thousand, I make 'em a G (A G)
I was broke, I was robbing for weed (Let's get it)
The landlord ain't believe I was 'sleep (Let's get it)
I couldn't even go pay my lease (Let's get it)
Told the feds I ain't no chief (Let's get it)
High-end, she wear GG (Let's get it)
On the block, our strikers on E (Let's get it)
They'll try to indict you for free (Let's get it)
And all my niggas kids, I'm their uncle so you can't wife my niece (Let's get it, yeah)
He came from a killer, he went to a robber, he hitting the scammers
I'm from the 'Raq, when these niggas died, you put 'em in music and make 'em a anthem
I don't know shit 'bout bodies, I played 'sleep all three days, ain't give 'em a answer
Couple opps got hit in they top, but some of 'em dead but some in Pampers
If you was good around me in school days, blood look like Kool-Aid
I'm around niggas who sold drugs to school teachers every Tuesday
And I'm gangster, nigga
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