[Chorus: Lil Durk] VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho Smith and Wesson, 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 Switchin' lanes, switchin' lanes, can't switch up on my main gang You will die in the trenches thinking shit a game These streets don't love you, these niggas don't love you for real These bitches don't love you, these bitches don't love you for real
[Verse 1: Lil Durk] You can't run from your problems, nigga, 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, shit not royal Get out these streets lil bro, this shit ain't for you Just know that shit 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 niggas to come and slug you I'm product of my environment Bro a ex-killer, come 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 shit in traffic, no matter what car you in Went to the streets and asked the 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 'pose to, you gon' die with them Mama told me stay off these drugs, I need counseling Tryna serve without paying, something gotta give Always gotta chase a check, my son gotta live How the fuck you want they custody, you ain't got a crib? Got a crib, got a crib Never serve a nigga where you gotta live Secretive, secretive Never tell a nigga where you live
[Chorus: Lil Durk] VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho Smith and Wesson, 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 Switchin' lanes, switchin' lanes, can't switch up on my main gang You will die in the trenches thinking shit a game These streets don't love you, these niggas don't love you for real These bitches don't love you, these bitches don't love you for real
[Verse 2: Derez De'Shon] These bitches don't love you for real These niggas don't love you for real See love get you killed I swear love gon' get me killed Been through so much pain, I'm poppin' drugs with the pills Yeah, I came from nothin' and I made it, niggas hate me Bitches tryna have my baby, I even don't understand it 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 Niggas actin' like they know me, they don't even know my pain Bitch actin' like she know me, she don't even know my name I'm a son of a king but ain't no crown when we talk reign I got hoels in my umbrella If I would've known, I probably would have done better Put my trust in niggas when I should have known better Bustin' my pistol, when it's empty, nigga gon' tell it I'm jealous 'cause these niggas fake but they get respect They lyin' in they rhymes, I tell the truth and I get neglect Really sold nicks and dimes, tryna get a check in Before dinner time, if not dinner, at least breakfast
[Chorus: Lil Durk] VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho Smith and Wesson, 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 Switchin' lanes, switchin' lanes, can't switch up on my main gang You will die in the trenches thinking shit a game These streets don't love you, these niggas don't love you for real These bitches don't love you, these bitches don't love you for realTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
