Lil Durk - B.O.N (Big Ol n***a) lyrics

[Intro] It's your boy Lil Durk man King of Chicago man This is not a diss.. [Verse 1] Caught a new case and sh**, made me look basic Police want names, cause I done made it Don't f** with my n***as, they left a n***a hanging Free Zoo and free DD, hardbodies don't say sh** Don't be from Mubu, this rap sh** is fufu(We don't rap beef, n***a!) Catch me on Normal, with Twin he a loose screw (My n***as go nuts!) These n***as is snitching, we callin' em blues clues They telling the police, giving em loose clues I f** with the Migos, but I am not Capo Sipping on purple, I'm feeling like [harpo?] (I'm sippin' on act!) These n***as want war, knock meat out his taco For that beef with our team , we shooting like p**no Shots out of Chiraq, born central city Now I'm in LA, eating shrimp with Diddy My daddy got booked with some books and a couple of millis The next deal I sign is gonna be for a couple of millis I don't rock Gucci, I just like Louis V That swipe sh** is cool, but you will not [Wucci?] me How you gone wife her, she just gon' do the team You stick to the smokes and the molly, I'mma do the lean Shout out to B.O.N., I'm talking 'bout Bump and 'nem You diss on Chiraq, you is not coming here (Better ask them n***as) You so GDK, now you a thug again? You so BDK, now you a thug again? With these Birdman I feel Rich Homie like Thug and them (Like Rich Gang) How you feel today, and thinking we plugging him And I lost a couple n***as that I can't hug again But I seen a couple n***as I cannot mug again Shout out to Def Jam, No I.D. 'nem Homicide on the scene, no I.D. him (Took off his face with this 40!) Sipping on lean, my IV Kit They look at IG, they wanna be him I call up D Thang, he dress a n***a up Call up Ready Boy, po' lean in my cup I call up Aiki Mikey, he shooting sh** up They talkin' bout Durk, he picking sh** up f** all that eating sh**, I'm with this beef sh** I use a lot of autotune, but I'm with this street sh** (Ask all the opps!) I bang like Chop, but I'm on my Keef sh** (I'm f**in' with him right now!) Take a n***a down, but we will not keep sh** Shout out to 4-6, shout out to Dog Pound Shout out to 300, they will not make a sound n***as be tweaking, I know they 'gone hate us now If Kobe leave league, there ain't no Lakers now Take me out of Chiraq, like Jordan off the Bulls How you the king of Chiraq you ain't got no pull And these n***as throwing L's like these n***as loyal (These n***as ain't loyal at all!) These n***as say they got your back but they ain't for you B.O.N I'm a big ol n***a B.O.N I'm a big ol n***a [Outro] Aye Nuski gang man RIP man Free Rondonumbanine Aye this my city n***a, gang Cause I'm a big ol n***a I weigh 150 solid ya hear me I'm still a big n***a, n***a Aye my feature price cost these n***as rent for a year man I pay you n***as sh** up Nuski got the strap December 15 n***a, gang