Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Adonis Amos-Staton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donis Beats
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I've been catchin' all this violence
I've been catchin' all the sneak diss
I've been sippin' on this act lately
Drinkin' so much that I pee different
Lately (Put a percocet in a Piña Colada)
Lately (I'm in the trap I-8 pickin' up the fam)
Lately (I love my **** like blood, but yeah, we brothers)
Lately (And I could never put one above 'em)
[Verse 2]
Bein' fake the new real, that's why the world polluted
I did shit for every **** and sensed them losin'
They set me up for fraud
How much I Western Unioned?
I told my jeweler that we and good when I copped the Cuban
I know some bitches from the city, yeah, I talk about 'em
I lost some **** back to back and they safe around me
And this shit gotta be real 'cause I don't pay for families
I'm from the jungle where them killas go ape about me
How they blame me 'cause I'm trillin, nothing fake about me
How they blame me 'cause I'm off the pills and I wrecked the Audi
In the field all day, ask Rex about me
'Posed've been my brother **** why you textin' 'bout me?
[Verse 3]
I've been catchin' all this violence
I've been catchin' all the sneak diss
I've been sippin' on this act lately
Drinkin' so much that I pee different
Lately (Put a percocet in a Piña Colada)
Lately (I'm in the trap I-8 pickin' up the fam)
Lately (I love my **** like blood, but yeah, we brothers)
Lately (And I could never put one above 'em)
[Verse 4]
I put a dollar in yo' ass
And I see none of yo' ass
Bitch you gon' die for the cash
'Cause my name on it, you wanna smash
In the streets I'm forever blessed
In the streets I'm forever stamped
Diamonds on me they water water
Rob me 'cause ambulance
Head shot call the ambulance
Balmain we ain't sharing pants
Tell the industry to let us in!
Tell the trap house to let us in!
Woulda trade for a hundred bands
Robbed the B with about a hundred brothers
Than to be around a hundred friends
Choppa make 'em do the running man
[Verse 5]
Give me a cup I'mma over pour
Bitch I'm three-hundred forever glory
Couple killas they forever scorin'
I was trappin' off of Android
Gang gang what I stand for
Real **** what I stand for
Baby momma she a fan boy
Keep it real like a land lord
[Verse 6]
I've been catchin' all this violence
I've been catchin' all the sneak diss
I've been sippin' on this act lately
Drinkin' so much that I pee different
Lately (Put a percocet in a Piña Colada)
Lately (I'm in the trap I-8 pickin' up the fam)
Lately (I love my **** like blood, but yeah, we brothers)
Lately (And I could never put one above 'em)
[Verse 7]
Lately
Lately
Lately
Lately
[Verse 8]
I've been catchin' all the sneak diss
I've been sippin' on this act lately
Written by: Adonis Amos-Staton, Durk Banks
