Lil Durk - Dead n***as lyrics

[Intro] Due to some violent content, parental discretion is advised What, if you ain't know this is DJ Millticket [Hook] The streets don't really love you like I love you Money over b**hes is what I learned too Can't change on my n***as because they blood too And if you thinkin' that we soft n***a f** you Pour up shots for them dead n***as We gon' start something for them dead n***as Tuck yo' tail if you scared, n***a Where I'm from we take a chance n***a Ohh, takin' chances Where I'm from we just takin' chances Ohh, we takin' chances Where I'm from n***as takin' chances [Verse 1] Took some chances I was on the grind Smokin' dope, toting poles, hangin' on the 9 DJ, ZDD, and Booda they people was always slime The opps catch me lackin', p**y n***a stop cryin' Lost Pluto and Vito, we mobbin' like Vito For Nuski and Chino, got Glocks and kilos Say I'm Hollywood, I ain't got a grammy b**h I love the hood We k**, never mind b**h he in the woods Shot n***as, never got shot though My b**h charged but I got caught with a Glock though The wrong place the wrong time got you tacos You ain't sh** in these streets without yo' nachos No, no [Hook] The streets don't really love you like I love you Money over b**hes is what I learned too Can't change on my n***as because they blood too And if you thinkin' that we soft n***a f** you Pour up shots for them dead n***as We gon' start something for them dead n***as Tuck yo' tail if you scared, n***a Where I'm from we take a chance n***a Ohh, takin' chances Where I'm from we just takin' chances Ohh, we takin' chances Where I'm from n***as takin' chances [Verse 2] How you loyal n***a, I can count on one hand who loyal n***a If your gang, I can show you one n***a who loyal with you Never gave me money never gave me sh** Never told me that you love me, always put my name in Hell Never said free my name, put money up on my bail Mixing birds, never gave me still, you ain't even give me a chance I'm like damn I got bands, I'ma split it with my mans I'ma buy the block guns, d** and a couple vans Gotta be real to 'em, you can even ask the fans And how I been through it all, n***a f** the feds Like duckin' what, real shooter n***as tuckin' what And we was broke and we ain't had nothing [Hook] The streets don't really love you like I love you Money over b**hes is what I learned too Can't change on my n***as because they blood too And if you thinkin' that we soft n***a f** you Pour up shots for them dead n***as We gon' start something for them dead n***as Tuck yo' tail if you scared, n***a Where I'm from we take a chance n***a Ohh, takin' chances Where I'm from we just takin' chances Ohh, we takin' chances Where I'm from n***as takin' chances