Can’t Lose Lil Mexico (Ft. Lil Durk)

[Intro: Lil Durk]
(D-d-DJ FMCT)
I'm like a therapist, for real
(DJ Bandz, aw, man)
I be rappin' anythin' if I say I could do it

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
You niggas careless
I'm steady droppin' music, you ain't sharin' it
Murder case to gold teeth, the airport never clearin' it
Had a killer who wouldn't lay aside no one, say I'm a therapist
Lost my brother, it's on you
Right there with your brother, you gotta cherish it

[Verse 2: Lil Mexico]
I'm still the same, face a lot of y'all
I'm real, ain't gotta lie to y'all
Pop a Perc' just like a Tylenol
Get roaches like a crocodile
They don't know the shit I saw
They don't know the shit I seen
Lost some niggas back to back
Shit feel like a bad dream

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Thesе drugs got me trippin', movin', I be motion
I had his picture whеn he died, ain't wanna post it
It's hot, hot, never come outside without your Glock cocked
Chiraq like a top shop, turn your Hellcat to a drop-top
I done been to prison a few times, I got left behind
I done used the swipe to get some beans from Amazon Prime
It's really a reward to be around me, nigga, I ain't lyin'
See what I been goin' through
Got the nerve ask me am I fine
Wasn't at my lowest, but on my last
That check just came in time
'Bout to get the SVJ all cash but I ain't waste my time