Rappers Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk

[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
I ain't gon' lie, bro, it be like
It's about the nigga, it's about you, bro
It's not about none of this shit
We y'all niggas go out y'all way to be turnt
That's how I know y'all niggas be lame as dog shit, nigga ('Cause I was lit when I was broke)

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
I swear we dog the bitches (We dog them bitches)
Niggas be killin' to get it (Niggas be killin' for them)
We all got millions to get (We all got millions to get)
But you niggas be lame as shit (But them niggas be lame as fuck)
They wanna go to the hood (For what?)
I don't wanna see it again (We been there)
It might be a difference, less attractive, when you really was livin' that shit (We really was doin' that shit)
Nigga, you really a rapper (Keep rappin')
Niggas can die for a caption (Brrah)
I jumped in the streets and adapted (I'm a veteran)
You think we the same, you cappin' (Big cap)
You think you lit, you cappin' (Big cap)
I get my food from Magics (I'm starvin', ah)
Your Rollie over average (Baow)
You know I'm 047 (Add it up, nigga, brrah)

[Verse 1: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
My hood is not no tourist attraction, it's not what I'm interested in (It's not what I'm interested in)
My block is not a Twitter tutorial, so we not mentionin' shit (We is not mentionin' shit)
Me and Durk droppin' a tape (Oh yeah), we need a million for this (That check)
Ayy, how that your favorite rapper? (How?) He say the simplest shit (He don't be talkin' 'bout shit)
You bought her a Goyard bag for ten, you in your feelings and shit (Yeah, you trippin')
Right hand to God, if she ask me for a Coach purse, I'ma spit on that bitch
Outside of cameras, you don't tote guns, my niggas go swimmin' with sticks (My niggas go everywhere with them)
I'm not tryna link up with niggas (At all), I'd rather go chill with a bitch (I'm chillin')