Long Night Don Q (Ft. Lil Durk)

[Intro: Lil Durk]
I done walked the carpet in my Don C's
But I'm in the trenches with Don Q
For real

[Verse 1: Lil Durk & Don Q]
It's a long night, gotta keep yo' gun on you
It's a long night, police gotta run from you
I'm from the part gotta keep that gun on you
Dope boy money, keep them ones on you
Walkin' in Don C's, I'ma go crazy with Don Q (turn up)
Ain't grow up 'round palm trees, we was dependent on W2s
Sittin' in recline seats, you ain't got no tints, you frontin' yo' move
Niggas ain't really for me, the niggas you lovin' be hopin' you lose
Street niggas, all facts, do a hit in the car from CarMax
Glock 30 .45, can't dodge that, these niggas so fake, gotta fall back
Fuck with the other side then it's all bad
You don't know that feelin' then all black
Four deep in the car and it's all Macs
He say he a killer but he all cap
Boyz n the Hood, give his ball back
If you don't, shorty comin' back
I was young countin' hunnid racks (yeah)
In the trenches with a hunnid straps
In the trap with a hunnid packs (Don)
Head shot, he ain't comin' back (yeah, yeah, uh)