G Count - Dat n***a lyrics

[Produced by D. Brooks Exclusive] [Intro: Lil Durk] Let's get it n***as know we squad Aye n***as know what up with us Gang, Gang Squad sh** [Bridge: Lil Durk] War time we ain't going for dat n***a f** his guys, we going for dat n***a And store to store, these n***as p**y Them n***as know I'm dat n***a Dem boys betta go and ask Chris My n***as be at n***as neck, n***a Here in my city n***as gon' be with us So n***as betta check with us [Hook: Lil Durk] I got my city on lock cause I'm dat n***a On Twitter you mention my name then we at n***as These n***as be screamin' out war cause we don't f** with 'em I know these n***as mad cause I'm dat n***a [Verse 1: G Count] Any n***a that try me, hit 'em with a Mac 90 Show up blowin' at your funeral, yeah my n***as that grimey Straight up knew I was a rida' All I need is a shoota' and a driver It don't matter if you riding pa**enger We just start shooting that side up My lil' n***as, yeah here they come They off the sh**s and they carry guns They say it's fun, they don't give a f** They stick you up no matter where you from, my n***as dogs They nailing motherf**ers to the cross and they young They done lost count how many bodies they done caught Last year was so many of em Many of 'em got hundred round drums, f** them little 30 shot clips I ain't playin n***a, all I'm sayin' If you shoot at me you better not miss Yeah the New Regime, we straight savage [?] letting n***as straight have it k**er season We the reason that they had to go and make a safe pa**age [Bridge + Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Herb] I got money, guns, goons, b**hes, respect, n***a For this rap beef I have my shooters get at n***as k**ers walk upon you like a b**h in a dress, n***a Shorties ditching school, they just itchin' to stretch n***as Ride through trippin' better know where you at, n***a Or be the next n***a gettin' done like the last n***a Hand guns on us but the Mac's in the stash, n***a Catch you out in traffic and you know that's you a**, n***a And I don't really give a f** about the city But there ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for my block When the people come n***as start switchin' up quick If they snatch me I don't know who done got shot Don't hit me with a at n***a tell me where you at I'm in the streets, n***a I ain't with the internet war Ain't a n***a lookin' for me cause they know where I'm at Off a flat, run up on me that's a suicide boy All these n***as snaking don't know who they ride for n***as b**hes, he a witness, hollows in his fitted It was 3 k**ers, 2 snitchin and 1 gon' do the sentence Smokin on Swishers f** b**hes, still gon' do the dishes No twitter ho, n***a, you gon' do the mentions Catch me 4 nickel, Rugers with extensions Pull up smoke n***as, we don't do pretendin' Now he just a picture swimmin' with the fishes [Bridge + Hook]