[Intro]
You know what I'm saying, um
The album done
Love Songs for the Streets 2
[Verse]
I got niggas who locked up who niggas lied on
These niggas shootin' at these kids, they shootin' in blindfolds
I got blood in my eyes, it ain't mine, oh
And I got niggas in the trenches who I'd die for
They got a murder that's unsolved, it got my mind gone
And foenem still'd be right here if he ain't take his mask off
Kenneka Jenkins' murder still unsolved, oh
They said I still can't do no shows in Chicago
That's why I'ma charge a hundred fifty for a concert
When I'm done with that gun, clean your palms, oh
I'd rather do hundred years than see my mom hurt
Before you say I left you hangin', get a bond, oh
I tell 'em, 'Nine coming home, they say I'm lying, oh
I wonder what was in his mind in that Tahoe
Off this ecstasy, I cannot sleep-ay-ay-ay
Wash this gun powder off with some bleach-ay-ay-ay
I'm Lil Durk and I be representing the trenches
Steady ready running from the Jakes, we hoppin' fences
I regret I caught that case, I had a witness
And when I'm talking to the streets I bet they listen
When I was down bad on my dick, they ain't pay attention
Man, I fell down to my knees when the law came
And I can't go like Mitch in the hallway
I'd rather go out just like Rico, snake 'em off, ayy
You know what I'm saying, um
The album done
Love Songs for the Streets 2
[Verse]
I got niggas who locked up who niggas lied on
These niggas shootin' at these kids, they shootin' in blindfolds
I got blood in my eyes, it ain't mine, oh
And I got niggas in the trenches who I'd die for
They got a murder that's unsolved, it got my mind gone
And foenem still'd be right here if he ain't take his mask off
Kenneka Jenkins' murder still unsolved, oh
They said I still can't do no shows in Chicago
That's why I'ma charge a hundred fifty for a concert
When I'm done with that gun, clean your palms, oh
I'd rather do hundred years than see my mom hurt
Before you say I left you hangin', get a bond, oh
I tell 'em, 'Nine coming home, they say I'm lying, oh
I wonder what was in his mind in that Tahoe
Off this ecstasy, I cannot sleep-ay-ay-ay
Wash this gun powder off with some bleach-ay-ay-ay
I'm Lil Durk and I be representing the trenches
Steady ready running from the Jakes, we hoppin' fences
I regret I caught that case, I had a witness
And when I'm talking to the streets I bet they listen
When I was down bad on my dick, they ain't pay attention
Man, I fell down to my knees when the law came
And I can't go like Mitch in the hallway
I'd rather go out just like Rico, snake 'em off, ayy
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