Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
Producer
TM88
TM88
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I'll fuck your bitch if she put it in
And I just ran up a hundred bands
Gave him my watch and he flooding it
Nut in her face and she rub it in
**** sippin' on the cutter ten
Bitch I'm ballin' like Above the Rim
See my face cost another ten
Had a Ford, now I got a Benz
Honda Accord, we was trappin' in
See the stores they was runnin' in
Snatch and grab, got my bitch a bag
Eleven years, got nine in
New generation dying fast
Before the P's, had dime bags
Pinky ring cost nine stacks, yeah
You can't name a bitch that I ain't touch
Now I'm Balmain rocking, came a long way from Von Dutch
Multiply and crush, shout out to scammers
Ain't no I in us, I'm too high to trust
I was fucked up when I was little
I ain't never had no money (Let's get it)
I was fucked up when I was little (Was fucked up)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (Drugs)
I didn't take drugs when I was little (Turn up)
Percocet sick to my stomach (Get it)
I got two big, now you little (Little)
You already know how I'm comin' (Ay)
I was fucked up when I was little (Gang)
I ain't never had no money (Guns)
I was fucked up when I was little (Money)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (Shooters)
I didn't take drugs when I was little
Percocet sick to my stomach
I got two big, now you little (Let's get it)
You already know how I'm comin' (Let's get it)
Yeah, I can litter you (Turn up)
Stay out them books, you political (Let's get it)
I can litter you (Litter you)
Bag on your head, get rid of you
You told on the audio
**** that's an interview
Got drugs in Idaho
Them'll come with chemicals
My skin inky, smoke that stinky
Don't drink that green shit, wedding ring my pinky
My bitch she decent, she know I eat it
She say I'm freaky, she know I'm geekin'
New Prada, two straps
Cough syrup, two caps
My bank account, 21, 21
That forty cal, 21, 21
I fuck her, she 21, 21
I got the pounds for, 21
I was fucked up when I was little
I ain't never had no money (Let's get it)
I was fucked up when I was little (Was fucked up)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (Drugs)
I didn't take drugs when I was little (Turn up)
Percocet sick to my stomach (Get it)
I got two beams, now you little (Little)
You already know how I'm comin' (Ay)
I was fucked up when I was little (Gang)
I ain't never had no money (Guns)
I was fucked up when I was little (Money)
Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (Shooters)
I didn't take drugs when I was little
Percocet sick to my stomach
I got two beams, now you little (Let's get it)
You already know how I'm comin' (Let's get it)
Written by: Durk Banks, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery
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