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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Adonis Amos-Staton
Adonis Amos-Staton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donis Beats
Donis Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Police niggas gave us people up I remember niggas needed us Real niggas all I need is trust Suck my dick I don't need to fuck Niggas wasn't in the field with us Niggas really wasn't seeing us In the way in the field for nothin' A lot of pounds take weeks to come Shit, you was my brother Changed on me for that cheddar You was my brother Hey, we can do better How you gon' switch for that cheddar? I'm on Givenchy the leather How you gon' hold a vendetta? Just like I hold my beretta The money and the fame it don't matter Me and my brothers got better Niggas out here playin' checkers Never let a nigga check us Drill the opps that's what the hittas do Fuck a bitch let her switcharoo Cop a coupe, I'mma cop a coupe Ride me I'mma pity you You not my homie, these niggas fake they phony I gotta get this money, Neiman it's on me Can't let a nigga harm me, this .50 on me I'll reach Gucci flip flops and palm trees, show the world who to see So get yo' shit straight bitch 'cause I'm on one Surrounded by the millionaires and I've become one (Let's get it!) Police niggas gave us people up I remember niggas needed us Real niggas all I need is trust Suck my dick I don't need to fuck Niggas wasn't in the field with us Niggas really wasn't seeing us In the way in the field for nothin' A lot of pounds take weeks to come Shit, you was my brother Changed on me for that cheddar You was my brother Hey, we can do better I'd done seen a lot niggas change I'd done felt a lot niggas pain On the block, Glock in my name Birdman respek my name Pussy nigga respect my name You ain't gang boy change yo' name Sneak dissin' gon' get you flamed Nah for real gon' get you hit Niggas switchin' up for a bitch Niggas switchin' up for a name High as fuck and I'm in yo' shit Why you tweakin' boy you ain't the shit I can't believe I believed in you 1500 for these Neiman shoes Knowin' the streets niggas needed you 50 shots and leave with you Shawty nothin' but my mud butter Them niggas a muthafucker I was with 'em in the mud puddle Them the trenches, yea them the trenches Yeah the trenches got love for me Told the boys I'm 100 And I lost a lot blood from it (Yeah) Police niggas gave us people up I remember niggas needed us Real niggas all I need is trust Suck my dick I don't need to fuck Niggas wasn't in the field with us Niggas really wasn't seeing us In the way in the field for nothin' A lot of pounds take weeks to come Shit, you was my brother Changed on me for that cheddar You was my brother Hey, we can do better
Writer(s): Jillian Banks, Peder Losnegard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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