[Lil Durk & Roddy Ricch]
She want the big body Benz, she want the fast one
You best start countin' my pockets to get your ass done
Don't suck my dick on this flight, it might be your last one
Make sure you take this case whenever the feds come
'Cause I came dodgin' the jakes and gettin' every Chrome
Tried to flush the dojo when we heard the feds, woah
Pour a dirty soda with the percocet, woah
Went to sleep counting up, all my friends dead and, woah
I'm gettin' street love from different nations, woah
Skeleton AP 'cause it ain't A shit, woah
We just bought out the projects that we was raised in
Turn my nigga to CEO, straight out the state pen'
I was runnin' around in the trenches catchin' cases
Got twenty year for Speedy trial, he got no patience
I remember thinkin' in the trenches that I was gon' die
Put a lot of my niggas in the ground and they can't see the sky
If you gon' snake me, let me know so I won't be surprised
I'm overprotective about my bitch, you can't even see her thighs
How you a OG in your hood? You don't even feed your guys
I ain't talk to the nigga who raised me in years, I'ma keep on tryin'
Got giant watches on my wrist, they can't ever cuff a nigga
'Cause when the color came through, they knew the duffle bigger
I came from fiends, murderous robbers and some drug dealers
Came out the streets, if we got ties, then I'm fuckin' with you
You did time, ain't tell on your guys, then I'm fuckin' with you
And why you claspin' a million cash like it ain't nothin'? Nigga
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