Nightmare on Lamron* Lil Durk

[Intro]
(D-D-DJ FMCT)
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)

[Verse 1]
Proud to be a member, this the trenches
They can't tell me shit
And I been in my bag, 2020, you can tell we rich
I seen growers act like they send weed, they can’t mail me shit
They mama slick, can't get through they line I hate a petty bitch
Bitch, you a eater, you hang wit' a nigga
Richard Mille really came with a sticker
When I sip lean I’ma damage my liver
When you pillow-talking, talk to the pillow
Hang with a killer, you act like a killer
P.O came in, drugs stuffed in the shitter
I talk to my bitch, she be stuck in her Twitter
Got in my bag, now I'm up on these niggas
I'on' fuck hoes I be fuckin' they feelin's
I hit a crib we was climbin' the chimney
I'm in the city I ride with the members
Since you a freak, I’ma bust on yo’ dimples
You can tell bro was gon' pop like a pimple
He think lit ’cause he cashin' a stimulus
Niggas gon' snitch, you was poppin' yo pencil
We ain’t have cars, I hopped out a window