Almost Healed Album Lyrics by Lil Durk

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Therapy Session

Good morning, Durk
I hope you're doing as well as possible under the circumstances
Can you tell me where was your mind when you heard the news
Of your friend Von passing away on November 6th, 2020?
And then, the loss of your brother on June 6th, 2021
Wow, that must've been incredibly devastating
I can only imagine how painful that must've been
It's been a year and I wanna know
How you feel about the rap beef on top of all the chaos?
Despite all this, you continue to be a warrior, a leader in the rap industry
And the voice in your community
And I want you to feel completely safe in this room, nobody can hurt you
It's okay to express your vulnerabilities and emotions
This is a judgement-free zone
And I encourage you to let your emotions out
And express yourself freely
Take a deep breath and focus on the present moment
Today is May 26th
Remember that you don't have to go through this alone
I'm here to listen, you have the voice in this room
I wanna hear from Durk Banks

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Pelle Coat

(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

They scared to come outside
I know why, because they dyin' for sure
2010, winter time, Pelle on, I gotta match the coat
Shared a room with my cousin, I snuck and told him I had a gun
I do believe in my spirits, can't hop on a Spirit, that flight too long
YouTube niggas tryna paint a picture of me, it never last too long
Not too much on violence, but, nigga, I'm silent, but, nigga, I'm glad you gone
If you got a name and you stand on business, you can't be the first to fold
Bro got a body, but brodie got four bodies, he the first to told
On my back is a burden, bro in the car and I did it on purpose
They in Suburbans, bro in the Track' and he hopped on the curb then
Brodie moved back 'cause brodie started lackin' just off his girlfriend
I was stackin', had to sleep on the mattress, nigga, I ain't perfect
Take him out to slide, he can't even focus, thinkin' what his girl did
I can't even lie and I love the guys and we make the world spin
On the jail call, but we still risk it 'cause it gotta merge in
Never post the guns that's really involved 'cause they lurkin'
Where I'm from, you don't get old, I know some killers that told
I know secrets that nobody know, pray for me, I'm on the road
Give it all up for my bros
When you keepin' your mouth closed, ain't nobody gettin' exposed

They scared to come outside
I know they is, but niggas scared to pop out for days
Back in the day when it was seven-fifty minimum wage
I was bad, mama sent me to Michigan to get out the way
I ain't know what to say, I knew he was dead when they put out the tape
That shit was a shame, he died right in front of me, auntie say I'm a snake
I ain't mention lil' bro name, Ciara said I'm strange
Auntie Googie lost her daughter, called my phone back, I ain't know what to say
Ask the kids for visits, they mamas never did it like I'm the one who be playin'
See, brodie, that was my mans, but he let him get in his head, what I'm sayin'
Like how I'ma sacrifice Von? I'm the only nigga reached for his hand
Like why lie like I ain't give up money for the funeral? I'm like, "Damn"
I ain't see his kids yet, same time they probably believe what they hearin'
I ain't makin' statements for the whole case, like how I'ma tell on my mans?
They ain't never have enough evidence, tell 'em free Zoo out that can
I call Fat Fat to talk to the kids, I don't think Son-Son know that he dead
Life insurance money, whole lot of Ms
So when I'm dead they'll never miss meals
I don't know why they hate me so much
Got it back from revenge, so what?
Why they lie on my name so much?
Why I be with the gang so much?
Why they do it for the fame so much?
Keep tellin' him, "Slide," he ain't on nothin'
Keep tellin' him, "Slide," he ain't on nothin'

They scared to come outside
Niggas be lyin' on blogs to get up some views
Fell out with every one 'cause his son called, asked a nigga for shoes
I was outside movin' and forgot, I ain't tryna make an excuse
Tried to tell Varney that I forgot about him 'cause he still in the zoo
Could've been came around, I was in therapy, wasn't tryna front my move
Like I don't wanna f*ck 'cause you bro mama, I'm just thinkin' it through
I f*cked one time, I told Wukaduk 'cause I think it's cool
A lot of people in the trenches say they hate me, shit, I hate you too, uh
I send money to jails, I send money for funerals
Even though they goin' to hell for all them niggas they killed
You know I'm part of my brother 'nem forever ever, ever, I'm goin' to hell
You know I'm part of my brother 'nem, I'm never ever, ever gon' tell
Like why I'ma have a baby on my bitch? I'm different, I'm not crazy
Man, brodie died 'cause he beat up a goofy, man, this shit nothin' 'bout Asian
Why you praisin' niggas who told on brodie 'nem? Man, you niggas too crazy
When Thang died, a nigga died, another nigga died, we thangin'
You the same nigga told me your block ain't shit, them boys fugazi
When you think about it, you the same nigga, ain't shoot shit, you niggas is crazy
When I'm in the 'Raq, if I ain't goin' to Tay Town, nigga, I'ma slide on Damen
What you doin' in the trenches, brodie, when they want you dead and they know that you famous?
Mornin' time I get on my knees, I pray to Allah
Forgive me for the shit that I did
Let me get closer to my kids
Can you protect all my friends?
They scared to come outside
And we ain't, I know we ain't scared
I know what we did
(Scared to come outside)

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All My Life

Durkio told me he been on some positive shit, yeah, yeah
Lately, I just wanna show up and body some shit, yeah, yeah
Always been a lil' mathematician, lately it's cash I'm gettin'
Got me losin' count of these bags, I've been movin' too fast
Hard times don't last, 'member when cops harrassed
Talkin' out my ass, boy, you ain't shit but a bitch with a badge

All my life (all my life)
They been tryin' to keep me down (they been tryin' to keep me down)
All this time (all this time)
Never thought I would make it out (never thought I'd make it out)
They couldn't break me, they couldn't break me (no, no)
They couldn't take me, they couldn't take me (no)
All my life (all my life)
They been tryin' to keep me down (they been tryin' to keep me down)

I decided I had to finish, but the media called me a menace
I done sat with the mayor and politicians, I'm tryna change the image
You can't blame my past no more, I come from the trenches
Some said I'd never be a superstar, but I know I'm different (no, no, no)
I'm The Voice, but the system ain't give me a choice
Know some people that's still on deploy
I know a felon who tryna get FOID
Child support your only support
For a visit, I'm goin' through courts
Went to jail, they was chainin' me up
And you know that I'm famous as f*ck
See how you gon' joke about stimulus?
But they really had came in the clutch
I know some kids wanna hurt they self
Stop tryna take drugs, I refer to myself
Tryna better myself, tryna better my health but

All my life (all my life)
They been tryin' to keep me down (they been tryin' to keep me down)
All this time (all this time)
Never thought I would make it out (never thought I'd make it out)
They couldn't break me, they couldn't break me (no, no)
They couldn't take me, they couldn't take me (no)
All my life (all my life)
They been tryin' to keep me down (they been tryin' to keep me down) (yeah)

First generation ghetto nigga
Cole world, hello niggas
Made it out the city with my head on straight
Niggas keep shootin' up the lead out
Young Jordan Peele, gotta get out
'Cause the shit that I spit out
Is a cheat code like I'm facin' a RICO, how a nigga put a hit out
And another one, and, and another one
I got like a hundred of 'em
'Bout to lap niggas so they think they ahead of me, but I'm really in front of them
Now some of them fumblin' they bags
F*ckin' up the little crumbs that they had
A reminder to humble yourself, this shit could be gone in an instant
Me, I'm runnin' long distance
All pistons firin'
I be stuck between maybe retirin'
And feelin' like I'm just not hittin' my prime
These days scene rappers be dyin'
Way before they even gettin' they shine
I never even heard of lil' buddy
'Til somebody murdered lil' buddy
Now I'm on the phone, searchin' lil' buddy name
Got to playin' his tunes, all day in my room
Thinkin', "Damn, this shit wicked, to get they names buzzin'
Some niggas just gotta go lay in a tomb"
And media thirsty for clicks, I got a new rule
If you ain't never posted a rapper when he was alive
You can't post about him after he get hit
It's simple, it's the principle
On any tempo, I'm invincible
Don't even rap, I just vent to you
I rather that than an interview
Most days
F*ck 'em all like I'm goin' through a ho phase
Young nigga shoot out the whip like road rage
I pray all of my dawgs stay so paid
And the only thing that kill 'em is old age

All my life (all my life)
They been tryin' to keep me down (they been tryin' to keep me down)
All this time (all this time)
Never thought I would make it out (never thought I'd make it out)
They couldn't break me, they couldn't break me (no, no)
They couldn't take me, they couldn't take me (no)
All my life (all my life)
They been tryin' to keep me down (they been tryin' to keep me down)

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Never Again

(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

I was too lazy, I had to get up
He died from cancer, he ain't get a check-up
I went Travis Barker, tatted the neck up
I feel better, gettin' deeper religion
Court for child supports visits, I'm better
Say you love me with a hidden agenda
Low seven steam, I took down the mirror
Stole from me, old management devils
Trenches broke, I gotta hold 'em together
Tryna claim the lil' boy, I'm better
If I'ma change, I'ma change forever
I ain't tryna stay in this lane forever
He was that nigga, now servin' cheddar (cheese)
I die, niggas won't T up for me
You wasn't there for who helped you
You think you gon' be there for me?

Feel like a dream, pourin' up the lean
Turned me a to man, they plan's just to leave

Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again

Copy what I said, you sound like a parrot
How you send your kids lookin' generic?
You better be lucky I'm cool with Amiri
New kids season, I know that you see it
Sendin' shots when I come to the city
I'ma shoot with the money, but threat gon' protect me
I'm the way out, they just cannot accept it
You my son, I had more than your daddy
The gas worth more than 757, new Patek say 757
I can't wait 'til it's 7:58
Ramadan comin', I just be hopin' you full and you fed
'Salaam alaykum, wa alaykum 'salaam to the people we fed
It's the people who in the trenches I really got love for wanna see me dead
Answer the phone to show 'em I ain't scared
Daddy got life so he told me he comin' home too late
I told him, "I'm goin' to bed"
When she get mad, she be playin' with my head
Do not deliver, act like you ain't read it
Too far without me, can't put on her Patek
The label gave me another thirty mill', I hate that you don't got it

Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again
Think I'ma help 'em, won't help 'em again

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Put Em On Ice

(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

Chanel or Cha-ne'-ne', whatever you call it
Whenever you poppin' don't matter who brought it
Prada wristband with the chip, my new wallet
Fresh out the creek, I'm discrete, I'm too solid
Charge up the G-Wagon, new electronic
Deep in religion, might get back demonic
Go ask promotors, I picked up six hunnid
Four hunnid more, one million, get it, he saw it
Six carat stones, GIA, I went flawless
I had to flush with the top off the toilet
Fendi bouquet bag, thirty-two hunnid
Dealin' with jet lag, pass me a water
Sheets in the county, go run up a quarter
Brodie did that just to bonus his lawyer
She send me the heart eyes, I try to ignore her
Left her on read, let her know she a choice

Put 'em on ice, he play, put her on ice, she play
Put on my ice, I'm safe, my lil' brother, he carry a Drac'
And I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe," and I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe"
And I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe," and I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe"

They say I look nervous, they look at my face (yeah)
You could do that, but can't play in my face (yeah)
I told the water boys copy the plates (yeah)
Lil' bro had f*cked up his heart off the vape (yeah, yeah)
The bloggers be talkin', they start up a case (yeah)
Ain't from my hood, then you cannot relate (yeah)
Pass out that money, you already ate (yeah)
Bottega slides, I love pretty feet
I was 'bout to Brabus, the order backed up
Switched to Ferrari, it smell like the horse
Drink like Starbucks, but it get me back up
When I'm too high, bitch, I don't like to f*ck
Bro like the Fentanyl, he move like a cluck
Brand new McLaren, shit straight off the truck
Bitch think I'm cocky, I don't say, "What's up?"
Me and bro loyalty made out the mud

Put 'em on ice, he play, put her on ice, she play
Put on my ice, I'm safe, my lil' brother, he carry a Drac'
And I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe," and I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe"
And I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe," and I told 'em, "Ain't nobody safe"

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Big Dawg

She want that big bag, she don't want that lil' girl shit
I just get mad when you on that lil' girl shit (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Drink a six down, tell bro to stop to get a kit
Worth them Ms, now me and my lil' brother got a stick
Drunk a Xan down, woke up and forgot what I had said
My shit jet brown, new Dior sneakers kinda slick (why would I lie on him?)
Think he slick 'cause he tried to take his brother off (why would I lie on him?)
One nigga can't stop the killings, only money talk (why would I lie on him?)
Gotta watch the sneaky hoes snatchin' rubbers off (why would I lie on him?)
I told you to your face you're a snake, so cut the brother talk (why would I lie?)
Tryna skrrt off, you get clapped out, let the thirty off
Ever shot at in a Maybach, knock your curtains off
I feel like niggas gonna tell you start the prayer talk
I aggravated you, you dumb, you scratched the numbers off
Oh, hell nah, Chicago star, don't want them bails bonds
Could've got out early, but they caught him with a cellphone
You can't tell me nothin', I'm with the murderers, I'ma stand on it
You can't tell me nothin', them niggas different, can't compare 'em to me
Pull up with a stick, pull up with a big gun
Pull up with a stick, pull up with a stick, uh
Hit up with a switch, he don't even know where he hit from
Worry 'bout my bitch, you don't even knowin' what your bitch done
I'm so rich I bring the barber in the club
I'm so rich, I'm with the robbers in the club
You end up snitchin', then you not a part of us
Bitch, this a Patek, this is not a Cartier

Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?

This nigga called my phone for fifty grams, nigga, that's patty cake
I don't even f*ck around with no scales, nigga, that's petty weight
All my bitches be in the kitchen cookin', got they ass bakin' cakes
Could've went to school for culinary arts, I would've went every day
Thought I'd have my CDL license, f*cked up that interstate
Hit the road, gettin' to that cash, bitch, I'm a heavyweight
I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg, I'm a big (go, go, go, man, what?)
I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg (go, go, go)
I'm a problem with that trappin' shit
Don't call my phone if you ain't never f*ckin' wrapped a brick
A thousand-eight grams, I cop, I need my whole lick
Got reputation in the trenches, I don't never miss

Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?
Where you get that shit from?

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Never Imagined

(ft. Future)

(Banger)

Too many bracelets'll sprain a nigga wrist
Comin' from the gutter, never imagined livin' like this
Five-thousand shots when I'm at the Pow-Wow with the clique, yeah
She gotta be bossed up in order to be my bitch, yeah (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

It ain't a coincidence, these shooters ready to go on stains
He done took two transformers, fentanyl got him out his brain
Throw him in the water, get them sharks on him like a big ol' snake (slatt)
Came off the corner with some gangsters, took this shit to space
Shooter had his mask off, he didn't even think about it (didn't think about it)
Gotta keep it one-thousand, tryna clear the bank out
Been in them trenches, holdin' switches like a auntie (like my auntie)
Spent a half a ticket on it and it was anti (skrrt)
I put lil' demon on that hit, he gon' go brazy
Won't even cost a vehicle to get you this mutilated
They caught him in the cut and switched him up, and hit his lady
We gon' kill the shooter when he come back if he hit the baby
Couldn't make the store, he want that coke, now shit gettin' slimed out (slimed out)
One mill' a show, it's on the floor, these niggas dyin' now (niggas dyin' now)
I'm takin' G6 to feel like I'm on Saturn (I'm on Saturn)
I could've leased it, but I cashed out like a scammer (Pluto)
From the bottom to the top, made it do what it's supposed to do (Pluto)
I came up dirty, now my check right, my money blue (super)
I used to sell it to these junkies, now some time I use (turn up)
Cost a lot of mon-yun, get you don-yun, knocked out your shoes (woo)
I was just a lil' nigga servin' GRAMMYs, yeah (yeah)
I'ma catch the flu from solitary (yeah, yeah, I swear)
It ain't no sleepin' when you legendary (Pluto)
My main bitch come secondary (Freebandz)

Too many bracelets'll sprain a nigga wrist
Comin' from the gutter, never imagined livin' like this
Five-thousand shots when I'm at the Pow-Wow with the clique, yeah
She gotta be bossed up in order to be my bitch, yeah

Them hoes gotta get my mama involved for me to reason
I put my brother before the nation, they say I'm treason (wow, wow, wow)
I f*ck with her energy, spiritually, she be keepin' her Bs on (keep her Bs on)
I done gave him a gun while he on the run, brodie a street one (wow, wow, wow)
Say, "Stay out the streets, ain't none right here 'fore you play D1" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why you go on the 'Gram bashin' my name knowin' that the streets won?
Told a young nigga when he catch another body, told him to keep goin'
Got shot in his neck, they pronounced him dead, brodie breathed strong (wow, wow, wow)
You can be my backbone in rare form, I still reject you (wow, wow, wow)
Get back, you a real neighborhood hero, they'll still neglect you
I gave the streets more than my own kids, that disrespectful
You can't dig this deep in the trenches, you gon' need a shovel
I don't want no more Adderall caps, medical
Data connected with Apple, federal
He gave me some pills and a napkin
Everything happened is tragic
You that mad? Get him in traffic
Get a address then say you arrivin'
Took a plea deal, gave him eleven
He kept it P, so it's Only The Family

Too many bracelets'll sprain a nigga wrist (too many bracelets)
Comin' from the gutter, never imagined livin' like this (livin' so special)
Five-thousand shots when I'm at the Pow-Wow with the clique, yeah (yeah, yeah)
She gotta be bossed up in order to be my bitch, yeah (woah, woah)
Too many bracelets to sprain a nigga wrist (yeah, yeah)
Comin' from the gutter, you can't imagine livin' like this (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Five-thousand shots when I'm at Pow-Wow with my clique, yeah
She gotta get dogged out in order to be my bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Sad Songs

Go crazy, I'm textin' her right now
Nah, for real, I'm textin' her right-right now, like
This song ain't even supposed to been like that (TouchofTrent be wildin' with it)

Pretty little thing, you just a pretty little liar
Got on Pretty Little Thing, Van Cleef bracelet cost four thousand
Appreciate the lil' thing if it came from public housin'
Eighteen million for one tour, I'm so humble, ain't even announce it
I like high-end restaurants, when I read the menu, I can't pronounce it
I went toxic for two months, I showed the streets I don't need cancellin'
Ever since we had car sex, she don't ever wanna wear panties
She like shoppin' on FarFetch, got me watchin' out for her package
I was hard for so long, asked did I pop Viagra
I ain't send you home in an Uber, baby, I actually gave you my driver
Had a model kissin' on a street bitch, but I'ma keep it between my family
I'm cummin', she keep on suckin', I told her to stop, she grab my diamond
I know how it feel to be lied on
This ain't gangster shit in my headphones, this a sad song
I can't vent to you on a text message, it's redrum
He talkin' to one of the most famous girls off my man's phone

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I can't say sorry enough
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I can't say it enough

I said I'm sorry, told you the stories
And you ain't explain it enough
I said I'm sorry, I said I'm sorry
I hate you think that I'm tough

I don't know what you do me
Better think about your life insurance
Before you tell your friends that you through with me
Told her shit that could ruin me
Cut her off, she stopped textin' me back, that shit was blowin' me
I could really have it my way if I wanted to, I'm a walkin' orgy
Yellow Chanel peacoat, fresh off the runway, she Giorgi
Lettin' her feet soak, she be runnin' my mind all this mornin'
Authorized, you was on my bank account, she stuck regardless
Used to say Amari for Amiri jeans 'cause we ain't have nothin'
Used to say Amari for Amiri jeans, that shit retarded
PTSD, I got cheated on, baby, I'm heartless
It is what it is, think what you want, whatever you callin'
I done seen real tears, had a miscarriage, blood in the toilet

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry
I can't say sorry enough
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I can't say it enough

I said I'm sorry, told you the stories
And you ain't explain it enough
I said I'm sorry, I said I'm sorry
I hate you think that I'm tough

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Before Fajr

Every day I can watch lil' bro bring out the red tape
Headaches, I know you seen't that clip, looked like his head fake
Every day lil' bro chase all the opps before the Fajr prayer
His ass skate all around them cars, it look like hockey players
Every day, green Bottega boots, look like I'm Raphael
Told the booster, "Get all the clothes they got, they gon' shut Barneys down"
Lil Threat just had somethin' around his neck, look like it knock armies down
Hit a bitch, f*cked up everybody relationship, she a Barbie now
Chief Wuk, he a real witness, he seen me knock niggas' mamas down
Opps FaceTime showin' they lil' watch, nigga, that put that Cartier down
Even when it rain, put it in wet mode to bring that 'Rari out
Who your top killer? I'll check his temp, man, what's your body count?
I ain't gon' even stunt, these niggas would rather die instead of livin'
I ain't gon' even stunt, these niggas would rather die instead of killin'
I ain't gon' even cap, you know I'd rather die than be a witness
I ain't gon' even cap to niggas who rap, I keep niggas out my business
They on go mode
I can't let them niggas trick me out of promo
Your lil' thirty ass wanna take a picture, show hoes our photo
You ain't gon' die in the trenches at all, lil' bro, I'ma send you a boatload
Before the Calvin Klein, I had a four-five tucked in Polos
I couldn't believe it I left him leakin', ripped his torso
Overslept, I had a warrant right before the court closed
I'm so paranoid, I get to blowin' before the door close
Can't have a bitch to come to me, you know that shit a no-no
I know they really hate me now because I'm more-more famous
He can't even make it out the city, he ain't make no more bangers
Whenever Deeski beat his murder, he gon' be more-more dangerous
How these killers get on the 'Net you would think it's no more gangsters
I just took two Adderall, I don't want the G6
Boonie used to sellin' dog, he know how to remix
And he even off the Fentanyl, the real Percs ain't even hittin'
I just told the bitch to drink the semen, she keep spittin'
He'll still be dead right now, but we ain't get him
He'll still be alive right now, but he ain't get it
I just seen him open pints back to back, he ain't mixin'
I just seen him hold his breath, he'll chase you down for eight minutes

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War Bout It

Yeah
Let me pop my shit, nigga
Uh, let me pop my shit
Let me pop my shit (go)

I just sent that boy two thousand, he ain't never post my album (go)
He ain't never shot his gun for me for free, I'm bein' a thousand (go)
You did what you did, I left you 'round my kids, I gave you power (go)
I told bro, "Go hit your main opps," knowin' damn well they ain't ours (yeah, yeah, man, what?)
I just swapped some Glocks from two, three of them blocks, ain't let a round off (gimme that)
And them niggas heard they mans scream, they gotta turn the sound off (gimme that)
F*ck what it seem, I'm goin' off what I seen, bitch, get a pound off (pussy)
One opp nineteen, he bring up my bruh in school, they knocked his gown off
I called Mack OG, I got lil' bro a lawyer, hundred thousand (thou')
Look at Fyndee Boyy, he touch on little boys, he pedophilin' (nasty)
Up my gun on one of the opp bloggers, them boys gon' televise it (yeah)
I can't name the shit I'm behind, but I can make my mama prouder (on Pluto grave)
I seen lil' bro knock one nigga outside his socks, he brag about it
Why you bring your cousin around, you know he a rat, let's talk about it (cheese, haha)
See, the biggest hoes, they be the biggest hoes, let's talk about it (let's talk)
In the city know I know too many moles, go kill about it (let's go)

If you ever been involved, you can't talk about it (shh)
I seen a killer do an interview, he tellin', tellin' (you f*cked me up)
Why you ain't never clear that rumor up? You know I'm valid (you f*cked me up)
See I ain't respond on Instagram, I know how to go about it (I know how to go about it)
Since he died, just come outside and go to war about him (go, go, go, bitch-ass)
He say, "No," I'm thinkin' he let a ho got him (go, go, no)
He say, "No," I say, "Let's go to war about it" (go, go, no)
Where he go? You better know the morgue got him (go, go, man, what?) (yeah)

Knock 'em all down like dominos
Don't talk on the 'Gram 'cause we put shit in vanish mode
Last one was easy, he pull up on random hoes
Think you tough? My lil' niggas got that antidote
Free my nigga Zoo, I'm OTF 4L (21)
If you catch a murder, nigga, keep it to yourself (on God)
He think he a boxer, now he fightin' for his breath
I don't care who done seen me, ask my lawyer, I wasn't there (21)
I know a hood bitch who'll drop your addy for some hair (facts)
If we on your bumper, you gon' need more than a prayer (pussy)
Always wearin' gloves, we ain't doin' nothin' bare (pussy)
If you ever told, then that's the jacket that you wear (pussy)
F*ck your past bond, he get out, then he get smacked (facts)
My youngins ridin' strikers, skats, don't know how to act (21)
Go and ask them niggas, we the reason they run track (21)
Y'all really should be mad at who put batteries in y'all backs (pussy)

If you ever been involved, you can't talk about it (shh)
I seen a killer do an interview, he tellin', tellin' (you f*cked me up)
Why you ain't never clear that rumor up? You know I'm valid (you f*cked me up)
See I ain't respond on Instagram, I know how to go about it (I know how to go about it)
Since he died, just come outside and go to war about him (go, go, go, bitch-ass)
He say, "No," I'm thinkin' he let a ho got him (go, go, no)
He say, "No," I say, "Let's go to war about it" (go, go, no)
Where he go? You better know the morgue got him (go, go, man, what?)

---

You Got Em

(T99, 少し強さを送ってくれ)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

Marni bucket with the jacket to match
Askin' bitches "Where the chemistry at?"
CO trippin' when they visitin' max
Takin' guns, we ain't givin' it back
You ain't f*ckin', no return, get back
I done told bitches, this ain't a finesse
Bro, you a killer, then say it with your chest
Bro get to clutchin', he trippin' off X
Bitch, you ain't nothin', ain't trippin' for sex
I was so deep and I came in her chest
Back to back sex, you know honey the best
I can not ever wear Carti's again
Count up a million, my hands was swole
Why you so cocky? Your friends is hoes
You got a Porsche, we ain't playin' with those
Bitch, I'm the reason the trenches home
Shoot me a text, ain't answer the phone
The two-hundred minutes ain't lastin' long
Hop in a group with the trenches phone
I'm tryna see what the trenches on
Got him a car again
I told him to spin and spin and spin again
That was an accident
You need your lashes here, bitch, get in
I done move fast again
I done brought the car all cash, I need tints
He hit the perculator for the Percocets
These niggas ain't my friends

Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (yeah)
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (yeah)

He off a muscle relaxer
He know the customers got 'em, serve him, woah
He like a certain reaction
Why he be takin' them capsules? I'm like, "Woah"
I get a certain reaction
I'm keepin' the murderers happy, I'm like, "Woah"
She know her ass is fatter
She know how that surgery got her, I'm like, "Woah"
Pussy stinkin', she tryna blame her PH balance, I'm like, "No"
Two things they ain't ever seen is one main opp and hoes wan' go
I'm a dog, gotta shake the paw, I'll f*ck your friend, she won't know
Why you be tellin' the business?
But since you gon' tell then tell 'em you be off the coke
Plan B, she be eatin' pills, I done tricked her to take it, ain't f*ckin' no more
Brodie cup got lean still, if I take a pill, I'm drivin' the boat
I was never into abusin' women, when I f*ck from the back, I be grabbin' her throat
Never believe what the blogs be talkin' about, you know we ain't duckin' the smoke
Brodie a gremlin, he popped him a fake Percocet, his face hurt
I'm in Miami, you think I'm the fake Durk, get hit in your face first
I mix the purple and yellow together, I feel way better, a Laker
I can't chase her, nah, I can't chase her

Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Like, hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em
Hold up, them drugs, hold up
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (yeah)
Hold up, them drugs, you got 'em (yeah)

---

Grandson

(Zaytoven)
Ayy, Yak

Never take her to Status Jeweler (yeah)
Never put all your trust in pussy (let's get it)
I done seen niggas steal switches (yeah)
I could never be attached to goofies (Metro)
Lamborghini truck, ridin' smoothly
Future had a nigga tryin' zooties (boom)
Firm believer of bad luck (yeah)
I can't be the one dyin' in movies (no)
Eater say she want her ass done (ass done)
Told the bitch to go and try a smoothie (try a smoothie)
Why you throwin' all this rent money?
Tryna prove a point to go hang with Boosie (lame-ass)
He think he bigger than the whole mob
Niggas couldn't even hang with Boonie (gang)
I keep all the shooters fed
I fed 'em all Percocets (Percocets)
Rather be with my crew instead
Ridin' 'round with a dirty stick (dirty stick)
Dirty Sprite, ridin' 'round with some shooters who ain't even thirty yet (grrah)
Dirty mice, told on the gang, like he owe us debt (yeah)

Ram truck, hoppin' out with thirty chains on and my dreads stuck
Lamb' truck, free Rio from the Lam', they got him jammed up
Blam somethin', got me feelin' like I'm Grandson
Blam somethin', got me feelin' like I'm-

Ayy, I ain't gon' need no ski, 'cause I'm gon' make sure he can't tell on me
Middle of the week, I was skippin' school, I had the bell on me
I'm a man of business, I'm with the mob, I'm like M.O.B
My nigga bit the cheese when he went down, I'm like, "Damn, homie"
Dirty mice, thuggin' 'til I die, I don't need no advice
Jerry Rice, just caught a brand new body, that's on my baby snipe
Like I'm smokin' crack, the Glock got a see-through clip, this bitch like glass pipes
I ain't tryna be too long anyway, motherf*cker, I live that fast life
Friday night, I'm in the club, boppin' with my niggas, yeah
Still goin', Saturday mornin' I woke up with some strippers, yeah
Sunday I might take a nigga soul, 'cause I'm a sinner, yeah
Lil' Taz, he gon' spaz, he gon' three, four, five, six jiggas, yeah
Friday night, in the car, ridin' with my hitters, yeah
Still scopin', Saturday mornin', lookin' for them niggas, yeah
Sunday, it feel like I'm almighty Jesus with this pistol, yeah
King Von, yeah, 'cause I'm a rapper and I'm a killer, yeah
Durk, go to church, you old killin' motherf*cker
Ayy, Dooga, I need a Perc and a Black & Mild, go call my brother
This my last time f*ckin', so I'ma stick it in her butt
Start shootin' shit up at fourteen, vibin', "Dis ain't what you want"

Ram truck, hoppin' out with thirty chains on and my dreads stuck
Lamb' truck, free Rio from the Lam', they got him jammed up
Blam somethin', got me feelin' like I'm Grandson
Blam somethin', got me feelin' like I'm-

---

300 Urus

See his first time out of jail, he ain't give me a hug, he hugged the block (Wheezy outta here)
I can be in any city, I ask 'em, "Where I find a mosque?"
Gotta watch out what I say on here, they'll do me like my pops
Do him dirty, crazy I never want them to do me like the opps
See, my brother ain't gotta look neat, if he on feet, he shoot in Crocs
See, them niggas I used to love say they gon' do me like I'm Pac
Tell 'em Flavor Flav around his neck, that boy live with a clock
Whole district on him on a high speed, he still ain't throw the Glock
We in war, so if you high speed with a gun, you gettin' cold
Brodie dead, you sayin' his name still, you ain't did shit for a show
I don't even tell his ass to be careful, he don't even slide even to get caught
Pulled up, his ass was froze, that mini micro made assault
How you gon' play with me? I got money, nigga, your lil' ass gotta walk
How you gon' play with me with your lame ass? Your bitch-ass gettin' caught
Murderman, we call him, "Murk," we don't call him nothin' 'cause he gettin' watched (go)
Niggas thought we got into it with Drench, but I told Drench, "Send the song tonight"
Niggas dead wrong tryna meet with me in a hotel with a mice
You ain't chase nothin' down in years (I know)
He ain't even send you money for years (I know)
I'm from the Lam', we might just jump out a Urus (I know)
Say he a killer, I start coverin' my ears (I know)
He made a channel tryna buy some veneers (I know)
It's a reason niggas ain't here with me, these niggas ain't here with me
Bro gon' shoot, he get that clearance, see I don't think they hearin' me
See, that cousin shit be scarin' me, that shit gon' bury me
They be f*ckin' with the opps, huh? 'Cause I ain't they brother
They be tryna hit the O up and tell 'em f*ck us
Still be smokin' on the Dro just before the summer
These grown gangsters, they be mad 'cause they can't have my number (go)
I told him, "No" when he asked for money, he thought that shit was funny
I went on the 4 and I told Mikey Lord to talk to Varney
We can pay for surgery, but them other niggas can't get sturdy
Knew your ass was a bitch, when you seen't the opps, said you couldn't get dirty
Hope you pray for all them niggas 'cause they ain't no killers no more
They be beggin' 'round the city 'cause I ain't give 'em no money
I still answer, but they know I'm still not givin' 'em nothin'
He just offered me protection, start to tickle my stomach
She told me, "Take a Cialis," she tryna get shit goin'
Heard he went to dialysis, 'cause man his head started growin'
He a killer from that side, bro, I bet I'm gon' know him
He a killer from that side, I bet brodie don't know him
She gave me top inside a Maybach, I ain't close the curtain
And I was in front of the Trump, she got drunk off the room service
She told me she scared of her ex, I told her, "I wish he would hurt you"
He be on my block, his ass ain't shit, his ass a 'Wood roller
You a gangster 'round her, but you ain't gangster 'round me
You a gangster 'round cuz, you ain't gangster 'round C
If they call you "Backdoor," man, you get from 'round me
You ain't my Blooda, then you can't listen to Tee Grizzley and me
Shoot the club up, I can't shoot the club up
You just seen what they just did to Shiesty, you got me f*cked up
I don't care 'bout camera phones, forever got my gun up
Rather get you before you get me, you got me f*cked up
I just drove it manual in the G-Wagon, got it f*cked up
F*ckin' the transmission up, I'm touchin' on that damn clutch
Ayy, bro, bring me Smurk 'Woods, I really don't want no damn Dutch
I feel like a bitch, I told a snitch I'd rather pay him up
Draco in your bookbag, my Draco in my pants, tucked
I ain't gon' even cap, that barrel dirty, it f*ck your pants up
Click it to the right, it go, rrah, f*ck ya mans up
If a goofy come around, Lil Boona'll put his hands up
Bitch, I'm from 300, I'm the first one with a Lamb' truck
Every time we fall out with them niggas, they hit the 'Gram up
Migo gave me a feature with no money, he gave them grams up
You can't even call it nothin' less, he got his hands full, nigga

---

Same Side

(Man, you know what the f*ck goin' on, nigga) yeah, yeah
(Two street niggas link up, nigga) yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (on foenem grave)
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it) go, go, go

Yeah, I'm still out here trappin', nigga
Money long, buyin' hoes everything they want 'cause my bag different
Real trench nigga, all I hang around murderers and dope dealers (yeah)
Real deal P pusher (yeah)
Real bad ho f*cker (yeah)
Real deal wife taker (go, go)

Yo' homie died, you jumped in front of that fire, think you a life saver (grrah)
And I fell out with my bitch, thought she was cheatin', but it was a vibrator (go, go, go)
Y'all laughed when bro died, when yo' bro died, turned to a cry baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jumped out on both sides with a four-five, that boy can't hide, can he? (Gang, come here, man, what?)
Had a kid with a eater bitch, I tried to trick her, said I can't have babies (let's get it)
Even though you on papers, gotta keep a gun, brodie, don't drive crazy (let's get it)
I just beat the same gun case with the same lawyer that Nine gave me (let's get it)
I ain't givin' no guns up, I got the same gun that Slime gave me (go, go)

Yeah, touch this chain, this nigga dead, I dropped that bag, it's on his head
Switched on me a few times, I can't let 'em get that chance again
I was dead broke, they was poppin' shit, them niggas laughed at us
I feel like I'm still gon' get that karma for what my brother did
Check her off the list, I put in work, now my bag secured
Get her nails and hair done 'cause I'm rich, I ain't trippin' on it
Changed my mindset and I went bossed up by myself
Look in my eyes and see a hustler, I sell 'em how they come
Yeah, keep hearin' all the rumors, they want me dead and I don't know
I believe 'em, but then I don't, shit, they did shoot at my car
I keep tellin' myself if I find out who really did it, then niggas chalk
I see everything they say, but I can't do no back and forth

Go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go (gang, grrah)

Ran off with a hundred, I tricked his ass like, "Let's play Simon Says" (let's get it)
Called my phone like, "Simon said come back," I'm like, "Simon dead" (brrah)
Brodie took 'em on a chase and they got the plates, bro, take mine instead (go)
They taxed him heavy for that funeral, they can't find his head (brrah)
Bitches ask, can they come take a pic'? Just don't grab my dick
Called Yak when Jah was doin' my hair, I'm in the 'Raq with wicks (go)
Don't sweat when you see Wet, he leave you wet-wet, shout out to Drench (go, go, go)
You known slide alone, but you know it's wrong to be without the tints (let's get it)
Foe'nem comin' home, it just take long 'cause ain't no self defense (go)
Left that bitch alone, that bitch too grown to not just pay her rent (let's get it)
Ask 49, he seen me with four nines inside my Cali crib
California got real killers, I hate when niggas say Cali weird (gang, yeah)

Go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go

---

B12

McLaren Speedtail
Six carats in my ear for detail
I be gettin' all my watches retail
Caught a murder, he tryna call Meek Mill
Sold him lean, but Doodie got his refill
I know real killers act like females
All the trenches bitches give me tea still
How you kill him? Bro, I need the details
Adderall, feel like it's mixed with B12
You kept tellin' all my secrets, be real
Headshot, stop runnin', be still
I could shake a whole block with these pills
This a striker, I don't know why you need L's
Pull up to a whole mosque and pray still
Follow bro car 'cause he got the switch
I don't be poppin' 'cause you died and you diss
Crush a Perc' inside a Sierra Mist
Bitch was poppin', had to give her a kiss
I ain't puttin' my name on hits
Why you braggin'? Niggas ain't kill shit
Hopped out on feet like he ran out of gas
I call him Yeat 'cause he stay with his mask
How you got it, but you stay with your mans?
Legs tatted, had to go get some Vans
Fifteen million cash, that's my advance
F*ck a opp bitch to get in her head
Think I love her, I'm tryna plot on her man
Think I love her, I'm tryna kill his ass
You a killer? Jam, check his referral
Flawless diamonds, you rock it better with curls
On a date, I gotta take her to Harold's
These Chanel, these ain't regular pearls

I'm so high off this X pill
I don't give no f*ck how my ex feel
Your new nigga ain't put you on no jet still
Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah

Still use cash with the card on file
Check what you drinkin', they water it down
Said what you said, you a part of it now
Chance after chance, I done gave you a pound
Feds on your ass, gotta bury it now
I popped a Addy, I barely pronounce
Eyeball the weed and it's barely a ounce
Watch how you speak, you could bury your spouse
Bro, I got M's and I slept on the couch
Ain't got a bond, it got inherit amount
My budget two million, the killers is out
I get my teeth from the Mouth of the South
Got the location, you not in your house
How do it feel to have Glocks in your mouth?
I know you broke 'cause they froze your account
Feel like a goofy promotin' the clown
I told my lawyer I'm sober now
Run up a check 'cause I'm older now
Got who we want, so it's over now
How you slide, but ain't nobody vouch?
Counterfeit money, ain't nobody count
How you think I got two hundred pounds?
Fifties, fifties, fifties, two hundred rounds
Out of jail early, you know that he foul
Nike ski mask to cover the brows
No Auto, pain, I got a couple of styles
I done paid for a couple of trials
I done slaid me a couple of dials
Call her now 'cause I ain't f*ck in a while
I got love for bro, he holdin' me down
Frrt, hold a couple of rounds
Frrt, standin' over him now, yeah

I'm so high off this X pill
I don't give no f*ck how my ex feel
Your new nigga ain't put you on no jet still
Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah

---

At This Point We Stuck

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

No shirt Lenny Kravitz, Smurkio goin' Travis
Know what I did I ain't braggin'
Feelings hurt, movin' backwards
Santa Monica's proper, wifey lookin' like an actress
Kids super Louie runway, Law Roach dressed me for the GRAMMYs
We done all had our heart brokes before, took compassion
Air-condition in the trenches, I had a cardboard on the back of it
Pull up in the Brabus, the MANSORY or a Factory
How you call me a dog? You a dog too, but to a pedigree

Why you so mad at me?
Why you so mad at me? Uh
Why you so mad at me?
'Posed to be proud of me, oh

She ain't wanna f*ck with me though
She ain't want my company though
Take her straight to Tiffany & Co.
Actin' like he rich, but he broke
Wash the pill down with Tito
Why you say you mad at me though?
You the one lied to me though
Niggas wouldn't latch to these hopes
Drunk head, I gotta recoup
I got you, I ain't gon' disrespect you
Still actin' shy to me though
Pedicure, manicure
If you love her, just better her
Ain't nothin' compare to her
If you hurt, can't compare the worst
I love you, I said it first

Why you so mad at me?
Why you so mad at me? Uh
Why you so mad at me?
'Posed to be proud of me, oh
Why you so mad at me?
Why you so mad at me? Uh
Why you so mad at me?
'Posed to be proud of me, oh

---

Cross The Globe

Yeah, yeah
(Out of here, out of here)
Wheezy, we out of here (out of here, out of here)
Ayy, Wheezy, we out of here (out of here, out of here)
Ayy, Wheezy, we out of here (out of here, out of here)

Uh, fell in love with her tongue, yeah, told bro he gotta try some
She say, "Nigga, is you dumb? I ain't f*ckin' both of y'all, only just one"
Then she seen that money come, me countin' up Benjamin Franklins
Yeah, when she seen that, she took my brother to the room and said, "I'll be right back"

Little bit of rock, little bit of rap
Sold a lot of rock, I don't gotta cap
I was in the trap totin' on the Glock
Whippin' on the stove, cookin' up the pot
Whole world in my hands, keep it on lock
Been through a lot shit, still shell-shocked
I got the juice, feel like 2Pac
They tryna kill me in a black Bimmer like 2Pac
I'm finna feed 'em the rounds
Finger-f*ck the glizzy, I ain't f*ckin' around
She f*ckin' on me when her man out of town
We get up off them uppers, it go down
Smoke 'til my eyes look Ming, no Yao
I'ma ball on these niggas like Ming, no Yao
How you want beef, but you a pussy?
Never seen a kitty act like a cow

Uh, fell in love with her tongue, yeah, told bro he gotta try some
She say, "Nigga, is you dumb? I ain't f*ckin' both of y'all, only just one"
Then she seen that money come, me countin' up Benjamin Franklins
Yeah, when she seen that, she took my brother to the room and said, "I'll be right back"

Deep in her gut, she screamin' out facts (facts)
Screamin', "Free Thug", I'm screamin', "Free Slatt" (Slatt)
Let Melly out, I'm sorry 'bout X (X)
I know the owner, I took her to Catch (oh)
Baby, got off Amiri, say he on Chrome, but I bringin' 'em back
I hate the trollin' they do when you die
Honestly, them niggas really be foul (yeah, yeah)
50 wanna shoot a movie, but I was just tellin' him this real
On set in Chicago, anybody can get killed
The internet thinkin' they hurtin' me, stop it
I'm Smurkio, I gave out scholarships
The biggest before I was positive

Uh, fell in love with her tongue, yeah, told bro he gotta try some
She say, "Nigga, is you dumb? I ain't f*ckin' both of y'all, only just one"
Then she seen that money come, me countin' up Benjamin Franklins
Yeah, when she seen that, she took my brother to the room and said, "I'll be right back"

---

Dru Hill

Show me what that love feel like
Show me something new
This shit got me traumatized
Show me what to do
My love undeniable
Tell me if it's true
I know that I'm f*cked up, baby
So I know that it's not you

I'm embarrassed and I'ma admit it
If you married, you better get it
I'm a terrorist, I'm from the city
I got head in a Honda Civic
And I do drugs, but I'll admit it
But I had lied and said I quit it
Grab her ass and kiss her titties
When I confess, I feel uplifted
When she don't show me love, I get it
You know for sure you missed your period
In the past, you f*cked with an idiot
And they ass ain't take you serious, I did
I can show you where I lay my head
Never let go 'til the end, that's what God said
Why you told me you did, but knowin' damn well you know you didn't?
Tryna get in my head to make me mad, I hate you bitches
I'm just playin', I don't know what I'm sayin', bae, I'm trippin'
When you mad, I still'll smack your ass and grab your nipples
When you sad, I'll hit you from the back, face in the pillow
I was mad, police pulled me over, had a Glock inside the rental
I ain't look in none of my mirrors, I was hangin' out the window
I ain't have it all for a lawyer, but you gave me what I give you
She got so mad I popped two pills
She so for real, she put on Dru Hill
She don't care how my crew feel
I'ma stay inside today, that's how my boo feel

Show me what that love feel like
Show me something new
This shit got me traumatized
Show me what to do
My love undeniable
Tell me if it's true
I know that I'm f*cked up, baby
So I know that it's not you

---

Belt2Ass

I don't wanna be another rockstar
People tellin' me that I am
I'm just a rockstar from the trenches (I'm just gonna see you at the top now)
I'm just a rockstar from the trenches
I'm just a rockstar from the trenches (maybe then you'll have a better plan)
(I'm just a rockstar from the trenches)

I'm just a rockstar from the trenches
Ain't see my momma sad in a minute
I gave her everything, you can't trick her
I told my daughters to watch out for niggas
I'm at a jet airport with a killer
Too much drank, I done threw up out the window
I was smart, I wasn't movin' with niggas
That wasn't me, you confused me with niggas
Goin' broke? I can't imagine it
F*ck it off, I hold the line at Saks
Dominos, that's a hater effect
Icy coated, caught me drinkin' the Act'
Charge the 'Rari, where the battery at?
I confess, where the therapy at?
Lost so many niggas, feel like a test
Made my daughter mad, I get her baguettes
Ain't no vaccine, just give me a six
Ain't got time to really lay with a bitch
I be on hard when she lay on my dick
Half of you niggas my only regret
Gotta react what they put on the 'net
Answer the phone, they gon' never forget
Answer the jail calls, yeah
Answer the jail calls, yeah
I can count how many times you held me up
Plenty times I was on my back, you ain't help me up
Act like they with me, whole time laughin' it up
I made it out the trenches, I'm blessed to be up

I can count on my times any time you helped
You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt
I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced for wealth
You stand on all ten, but at the same time you left

Public defender, your lawyer for free
Your Mount Rushmore list can't f*ck with me
Tried to go popstar, had to f*ck up the streets
Could've went to the league, but he f*cked up his knee, yeah
I make it rain wherever I'm goin', the bitches gon' love me when I'm in the buildin'
I be on and off, on and off in a relationship when I'm sippin'
I got a trench bitch, she so paranoid, she cut her phone off when she sleep
Real nigga, I'm in rare form, I ain't gotta practice whatever I preach
Lamborghini doors raise like ring-around I be paranoid when I'm sleep
You want freedom, and I want peace
F*ck her good, she gon' give you the tea
In the hood, you can't compare to me
Hypnosis, I ain't sleep in a week
Minnesota, split the weed in a week
You got promoted, you doin' federal team

I can count on my times any time you helped
You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt
I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced for wealth
You stand on all ten, but at the same time you left
I can count on my times any time you helped
You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt
I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced for wealth
You stand on all ten, but at the same time you left

I don't wanna be another rockstar
People tellin' me that I am
I'm just gonna see you at the top now
Maybe then you'll have a better plan

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Stand By Me

(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)

If tomorrow I lost it all
And everything that I have was gone
When there's nobody else to call
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me?
When the world tries to keep me down (when the world tryna keep me down)
And there's nobody else around (and there's nobody else around)
Keep it real, can you tell me now? (Tell me now)
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Oh yeah)

I don't know why they be playin' with me
I lose it all, you stayin' with me
Amsterdam, I skipped the red district
She love my dawg, but he bad business
I could've been in the bed with you
I decided to hang with some bad bitches
Gave me another chance to prove, but she ain't playin' with me
I'm so sorry for that
Can I explain? Just give me a second
You showed me love and I'll never forget it
Say you don't got it, they think you dramatic
Loyalty, baby, that shit automatic
Brought me to tears, my bro for years
Told me no, say he ain't got it
Ran it up and I ain't panic

How you gon' ride for me? You don't switch no sides with me (yeah)
I need your honesty, no, baby, don't lie to me (yeah, yeah)
Are you gon' stand ten toes if the folks give time to me? (Yeah)
Baby, when shit get real, I need your loyalty

If tomorrow I lost it all
And everything that I have was gone
When there's nobody else to call
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me?
When the world tries to keep me down (when the world tryna keep me down)
And there's nobody else around (and there's nobody else around)
Keep it real, can you tell me now? (Tell me now)
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Oh yeah)

What if it all goes south, I get ran out of town
For good this time, would you still wanna
Wanna hold my hand, let me be your man
Let me drive you crazy, are you still gonna
Be somebody I can lean on
And be somebody I can dream on all night
The kind of flame I wanna leave on
If you ain't tryna be that, then be gone

If tomorrow I lost it all
And everything that I have was gone
When there's nobody else to call
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me?
When the world tries to keep me down (when the world tryna keep me down)
And there's nobody else around (and there's nobody else around)
Keep it real, can you tell me now? (Tell me now)
Would you stand by me? Would you stand by me? (Yeah)

Oh
Oh
Oh
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Oh yeah)
Oh
Oh
Oh
Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Yeah)

How you gon' ride for me? You don't switch no sides with me (yeah)
I need your honesty, no, baby, don't lie to me (yeah, yeah)
Are you gon' stand ten toes if the folks give time to me? (Yeah)
Baby, when shit get real, I need your loyalty

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Moment of Truth

(Ayy, pull up, Lam)

You don't step up, if they dead, then your shit gon' crumble
I had to text like I was my mans to get her number
I'm not normal, but you decide to be in a jungle
Don't like my songs, when you around me, you gon' try to bump it
A couple killers cut off personally 'cause they mouth runnin'
You felt robbed, you paranoid as hell, you think you got somethin'
You was in my Cash App feed, you know you ain't got money
And I sent you money every time you asked even though you lied to me
How you let a nigga starve from your block knowin' he ain't got nothin'?
How you missin' commissary bags? Your block got money
Hundred thousand in a Goyard bag, it look like small money
You ain't help the day my brothers died, you niggas ain't ride with me
I ain't gon' speak on the past, when I took it serious, I had dime bitches
Twenty-six years, talked to my uncle, I did time with him
I ain't have shit, still sent money off, I'm that nigga
I ain't have shit, when I hit a lick, I gave a five-fifty

True story, don't lie to me
True story, my life ain't that easy
True story, they act like they ain't need me
True story, get me locked up at the meetin'
True story, I really wasn't eatin'
Gettin' to that money, I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'
Hustler music, I told her to listen to that and take it easy
I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'

My props, this bitch a Brabus, not a minivan
She was cryin' about her titty size and now her titties big
Magic trick, I know a nigga who snaked me turned to a guinea pig
Think I'm lyin', think I'm tryna rhyme, bro, he really did
Did a pass-out when the J died, he think he gettin' rich
Feds come around whenever it's fentanyl and they gettin' sick
Same watch they cuffed me up, had a watch on, I was on the list
Give 'em the drugs without a transaction, that shit a risk
I shouldn't hear a rumor on nobody name if they didn't snitch
Smurkio, what you on with your downtime? Shit, gettin' rich
I respect my daughter 'nem so much, I don't tell 'em to give me a kiss
Everything he got, I bought three times, you ain't gettin' tricked
At that age, have protected sex 'cause they gon' give you shit
This the shit I'm tellin' you 'cause your mama 'nem can't tell you this
Told my sons, "You make sure that it's real, they know who your daddy is"
Truth be told, I went down to the bottom 'cause I was arrogant
I got everything that you on, they done came around 'cause I'm on
Asked, "Can I please come home?" I done ran it up on my own
Ooh-wee, I'm off them drugs, thank the fans for custom 1s
Do too much, you know you done, Smurkio, I'm one of one

True story, don't lie to me
True story, my life ain't that easy
True story, they act like they ain't need me
True story, get me locked up at the meetin'
True story, I really wasn't eatin'
Gettin' to that money, I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'
Hustler music, I told her to listen to that and take it easy
I'm out all night, she think I'm cheatin'