Lyrics

LyricsEver since I built my bucksI don’t get the same loveAnd I told my niggas I ain’t never switchin’ upStarted […]

For my kids, I’ll shoot a niggaCan’t name a nigga realerMan in the system they’ll lose them niggasYou a 2015

My niggas down to catch a body, Ohhh!Shout J.D out manKing of chicago manNiggas know how the fuck we rocking

Who is durk to you?Durk that’s blood cousin his momma my auntieMy momma his auntie bloodReal shit manSo when you

LyricsPlaying with Glocks that was a sportMomma told me to get back on that porchHad no money, trap house slowRobbing

Durk, keep doing what you doing for theCity and the streets my nigga300 days, 300 nights chiefGoooon Squad solid 400East

[Chorus: Lil Durk]I got it when it was a droughtI got it when nobody triedMy niggas they counted me inWhen

I was born real, that’s how I’m gone dieNigga say he real but I know he a lieMomma used to

Let’s get itDid drills on that cornerShed blood for that blockDid bid for informantsI’ll kill for that blockOut late selling

Gang, yeah, HopOutGang, JumpOutGangMoney got me super tripping bitchBalmain super different bitchSince a kid I been that nigga bitchShe ain’t