[Intro]
(M-M-M-Murda)
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I told my daughter, she don't understand who her daddy is
I'll tell you somethin', don't run your mouth, but I bet he did
Landlord came to pick the rent up, but I ain't let him in
It's not being embarrassed, I'm too addicted to this medicine
Hundred-thousand on my, take it back, tell him, "Don't threat again"
Pray to the high power, hope the judge give me a severance
Young niggas turnt up with the check, look like a settlement
It's only me and a different couple rappеrs who ain't checkin' in (Yeah)
You will nevеr see my name in paperwork, never, never
And this a street nigga on my case, but he a teller, teller
And I had a deep talk with my dawgs and that shit feelin' better
4TF, his shit be big whenever we get together
I felt like a lil' boy 'round this bitch, had to get my shit together
I told my bitch that shit is a goal when you shit together
Ain't talkin' lean, switch his beam, shit my kit together
Some of this shit be temporary, but loyalty, this shit forever (Oh)
Every time your dawg die, they forget about his mama 'nem (Oh)
I done left his ass around some cash, and he ain't pocket shit (Oh)
Ain't the type to try and spread a rumor, I go off documents (Oh)
I don't take threats lightly, he died off a argument (Oh)
Yeah, slide with 'em (Oh)
Okay he did, but he died with 'em (Oh)
How you say your ass a boss, but you don't provide niggas? (Oh)
And I really love my brothers even though I clash with 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh)
(M-M-M-Murda)
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I told my daughter, she don't understand who her daddy is
I'll tell you somethin', don't run your mouth, but I bet he did
Landlord came to pick the rent up, but I ain't let him in
It's not being embarrassed, I'm too addicted to this medicine
Hundred-thousand on my, take it back, tell him, "Don't threat again"
Pray to the high power, hope the judge give me a severance
Young niggas turnt up with the check, look like a settlement
It's only me and a different couple rappеrs who ain't checkin' in (Yeah)
You will nevеr see my name in paperwork, never, never
And this a street nigga on my case, but he a teller, teller
And I had a deep talk with my dawgs and that shit feelin' better
4TF, his shit be big whenever we get together
I felt like a lil' boy 'round this bitch, had to get my shit together
I told my bitch that shit is a goal when you shit together
Ain't talkin' lean, switch his beam, shit my kit together
Some of this shit be temporary, but loyalty, this shit forever (Oh)
Every time your dawg die, they forget about his mama 'nem (Oh)
I done left his ass around some cash, and he ain't pocket shit (Oh)
Ain't the type to try and spread a rumor, I go off documents (Oh)
I don't take threats lightly, he died off a argument (Oh)
Yeah, slide with 'em (Oh)
Okay he did, but he died with 'em (Oh)
How you say your ass a boss, but you don't provide niggas? (Oh)
And I really love my brothers even though I clash with 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh)
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