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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Lyrics
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ChopSquad DJ
ChopSquad DJ
Producer

Letra

(Banger) (The Melody) (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) They scared to come outside I know why, because they're 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're 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're keepin' your mouth closed, ain't nobody gettin' exposed They scared to come outside I know they is, but niggas be scared to pop out for days Back in the day, when it was 7-50 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 pulled 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 Bear name, Ciara said I'm strange Auntie Googi 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're hearin' I ain't makin' statements for the whole case like how I'ma tell on my man? 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 fuck 'cause you bro, mama, I'm just thinkin' it through I fucked 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're 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 praise a nigga 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're 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're 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)
Writer(s): Durk D Banks, Darrel Gregory Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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