Lyrics Free Jamell - Lil Durk
(DJ
on
the
beat,
so
it's
a
banger)
I
hope
his
- don't
believe
that
rumor
I
heard
he
was
a
snake,
I
wish
I
found
out
sooner
He
left
his
killers,
but
I
stayed
and
groomed
'em
But
I
hope
he
don't
listen
to
that
rumor
I
turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
I
gave
you
all
I
had,
and
you
just
did
me
wrong
I
can't
f-,
they
only
like
my
songs
You
know,
we
keep
that
Henny
in
the
styrofoam
And
free
my
- Trell,
I
swear
he
bomin'
home
Locked
up
inside
the
cage,
but
it
won't
be
for
long
These
- talkin'
-,
ain't
put
they
people
on
You
know
what
time
it
is,
you
know
we
equal,
dawg
I
thought
you
was
gon'
ride,
but
baby,
not
at
all
I
can't
believe
what
you
had
did
You
really
scarred
a
-,
hurt
me
to
my
ribs
The
way
I
am,
the
way
I
feel
Like
it
ain't
too
many
that
can
keep
it
real
I'm
with
the
gang,
they're
used
to
pain
This
.40
can't
help
you,
you
need
Novocaine
Who
ridin'
for
me?
I
don't
even
know
One
day
it
all
gon'
show
I
hope
his
- don't
believe
that
rumor
I
heard
he
was
a
snake,
I
wish
I
found
out
sooner
He
left
his
killers,
but
I
stayed
and
groomed
'em
But
I
hope
he
don't
listen
to
that
rumor
I
turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Ooh,
this
s-
not
right,
-ed
around
and
missed
my
flight
I
went
to
Tootsie's
twice,
like
I
ain't
have
no
wife
Opps
said
I'm
ridin'
'round,
they
say
I'ma
die
tonight
They
tryna
put
me
down,
I
gotta
keep
my
pipe
But
I
gotta
see
better
days,
get
a
big
check,
gotta
elevate
Had
to
throw
my
cup
away,
everyday
I
was
sippin'
on
a
cup
of
eight
- Wasn't
with
me
from
the
start,
- left
me
when
it
got
hard
And
I
had
my
bro
with
me,
but
he
caught
a
body,
and
he
got
charged
He
a
killer,
oh,
pitiful,
oh
Leave
me
alone,
leave
me
alone
Asked
the
streets
could
it
be
my
Valentine,
mm,
but
they
tired
of
dyin'
They
been
killers
since
'99,
oh-mm,
they
tired
of
cryin'
I
just
wanna
hit
that
road,
m-m,
I'm
tired
of
flyin'
Tryna
file
your
friends'
kids,
oh,
make
tax
a
crime
Umbrella-ella-ella-ella,
ayy
He
a
killer,
killer,
killer,
killer,
ayy
Committin'
crimes
I
hope
his
- don't
believe
that
rumor
I
heard
he
was
a
snake,
I
wish
I
found
out
sooner
He
left
his
killers,
but
I
stayed
and
groomed
'em
But
I
hope
he
don't
listen
to
that
rumor
I
turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
Turned
him
to
a
killer,
oh-oh
(DJ
on
the
beat,
so
it's
a
banger)
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