[Hook: Lil Durk]
VVS’s dripping down my neck, I’ma drown hoe
Smith and Westen, thinking I’m a game, I’m like Rambo
Came a long way from the trenches and the bando
Now it’s me and Booka, Ikey, Doodie in a lambo
Switching lanes, switching lanes, can’t switch up on my main gang
You would die in the trenches thinking sh** a game
These streets don’t love, these n***as don’t love you for real
These b**hes don’t love you, these b**hes don’t love you for real
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
You can’t run from your problems, n***a, you can’t avoid it
They don’t believe Rondo can get out, I got a lawyer
I’m from the dirt with my brothers like we came from soil
We too loyal to let this money change us, this sh** not royal
Get out these streets lil’ bro this sh** ain’t for you
Just know that sh** a lie when they say they love you
Gotta watch out for that knife when they come and hug you
Cause it be the same n***as to come and slug you
I’m product to my environment
Bro a ex-k**er coming out retirement
If he go down by himself for that case he’ll tie you in
They gon’ pull your strings like a violin
They gon’ shoot your sh** in traffic, no matter what car you in
Went to the steets and asked they dope boys is they hiring?
Gotta shoot something just to be with us, can’t sign you in
If you over there and you don’t suppose to, you gon’ die with them
Mama told me stay off these d**, I need counseling
Tryna serve without paying, something got a give
Always gotta chase a check, my son gotta live
How the f** you want their custody, you ain’t got a crib?
Got a crib, got a crib
Never serve a n***a where you gotta live
Secretive, secretive
Never tell a n***a where you live
[Hook: Lil Durk]
VVS’s dripping down my neck, I’ma drown hoe
Smith and Westen, thinking I’m a game, I’m like Rambo
Came a long way from the trenches and the bando
Now it’s me and Booka, Ikey, Doodie in a lambo
Switching lanes, switching lanes, can’t switch up on my main gang
You would die in the trenches thinking sh** a game
These streets don’t love, these n***as don’t love you for real
These b**hes don’t love you, these b**hes don’t love you for real
[Verse 2: Derez De’shon]
These b**hes don’t love you for real
These n***as don’t love you for real
See love get you k**ed
I swear love gon’ get me k**ed
Been through so much pain I pop the d** with a pill
Yeah, I came from nothin’ and I made it n***as hate me
b**hes tryin’ have my baby I don’t need understanding
I keep get into it with my family they keep askin’ me for paper when they hear me on the radio station
All I wanted was the money never wanted fame
n***as actin’ like they know me they don’t even know my pain
b**hes actin’ like they know me she don’t even know my name
I’m a son of a king but ain’t no crown we talk rings
I got hoes in my umbrella
If I would’ve known I probably would have done better
Put my trust in n***as when I should have known better
Bustin’ my pistol when a empty n***a gon’ tell it
I’m jealous ’cause these n***as fake but they get respect
They lyin’ in they rhymes, I tell the truth and I get neglect
Really it’s only us that’s tryin’ get a check in
Before dinner time if not dinner a least breakfast
[Hook: Lil Durk]
VVS’s dripping down my neck, I’ma drown hoe
Smith and Westen, thinking I’m a game, I’m like Rambo
Came a long way from the trenches and the bando
Now it’s me and Booka, Ikey, Doodie in a lambo
Switching lanes, switching lanes, can’t switch up on my main gang
You would die in the trenches thinking sh** a game
These streets don’t love, these n***as don’t love you for real
These b**hes don’t love you, these b**hes don’t love you for real