Lyrics Game (feat. Lil Durk, Tee Grizzley, Sada Baby & YNW Melly) - Lil Durk , Sada Baby , Tee Grizzley , YNW Melly , Only The Family
Know
I′m
in
this
motherfucker
with
all
members
in
this
bitch
You
know?
We
on
our
OTF
shit,
ya
heard?
Helluva
made
this
beat,
baby
King
Von,
know
what
I'm
saying?
Got
Sada
on
this
motherfucker
Booka,
man
Know
what
I′m
saying?
I
counted
bloody
money
with
my
Lous
on
(Lous
on)
I
came
a
long
way
from
a
futon
(Futon)
My
uncle
caught
a
body,
got
an
elbow
(Elbow)
Always
listening
to
the
gang
inside
my
headphones
(Yeah)
And
I
took
you
back
when
you
was
dead
wrong
I
lost
my
cousin
to
cold
blood,
I
keep
my
head
strong
(Head
strong)
You
can't
'tray
the
gang,
we
know
that
you
told
Graduation
to
funerals
Ecstasy
opened
my
pupils
Bust
down
Patek,
got
three
Rols
You
ever
seen
four
killas
in
a
two-door?
Durk
ridin′
with
his
people
I′m
the
heart
of
my
city
and
I
ride
with
Tee
Grizzley
In
my
DM
talking
to
Nicki
A
hundred
bands,
you
make
the
news
'Cause
you
know
I
can
not
lose
′Cause
I
know
they
tryna
get
me
Sing
to
your
bitch,
still
I'll
murk
a
nigga
Yeah
I
seen,
still
I′ll
hurt
you,
just
like
burnin'
′em
Drop
your
top
like
Ice
Cube
in
his
first
film
I
was
stomping
niggas
out
in
my
first
Timbs
Got
your
girl
with
me,
trappin'
'til
the
boy
gone
She
gon′
suck
dick
and
chew
pills
′til
her
voice
gone
Four-five
give
him
body
shots
like
Roy
Jones
Foreign
whip
with
the
tinted
windows,
pull
a
drum
out
it
Pull
up
to
your
baby
mama's
house,
knock
your
son
out
it
When
the
opps
don′t
shoot
back,
it
take
the
fun
out
it
Them
niggas
gon'
miss,
I
don′t
miss,
I
knock
blood
out
you
Booka
say
you
can't
touch
me
or
it′s
hammer
time
I
can't
get
caught
with
no
straps
or
it's
slammer
time
Quadruple
cup
of
good
syrup
like
Aunt
Jemim′
Load
up
my
chopsticks,
I′ma
take
my
time
I'ma
kill
a
nigga
if
I
want
to,
it
ain′t
no
crime,
huh
Told
that
lil'
bitch
Don′t
suck
me
up
if
you
ain't
catching
(Don′t)
Took
a
whole
hour
just
to
count
up
all
the
Jeffersons
Everybody
rich
and
shoot
that
bitch
but
we
ain't
Steph
and
them
He
chased
his
wife
like,
I'm
fucking
you
up
if
you
just
left
with
him
Killas
on
retainers
like
defense
attorneys
They
gon′
slide
with
them
cutters,
you
won′t
live
through
the
surgery
Pop
a
bean,
do
a
bad
bitch,
dirty
(Bitch,
shut
up)
She
like:
boy,
you
almost
murked
me,
you
can't
fuck
me
off
them
Perkys
Get
that
work
out
just
like
burpees,
play
with
me,
savages
lurking
I
don′t
play
bitch,
I
be
working,
you
can't
ride
the
wave,
no
surfing
In
the
hood
passing
out
turkeys
Don′t
waste
your
time
sending
threats,
we
not
worried
(We
ain't
worried)
Hit
your
mommy
with
the
sure
fire,
nigga
Lace
your
daddy
with
the
sure
fire,
nigga
I
got
some
niggas
who
are
really
strapping
with
us
You
niggas
really
don′t
wanna
creep
in
them
bushes
I'ma
fuck
her
first,
then
Durk
gon'
fuck
her
second
Girly
gettin′
mad
′cause
we
too
fuckin'
reckless
And
I
got
a
bad
ho
and
she
keep
on
testing
Me
that
she
want
but
her
nigga
tryna
test
me
Diamonds
on
my
neck
and
they
shining
Where
the
fuck
was
you
when
I
was
grinding?
Wait,
bitch,
I′m
still
grinding
He
got
the
bust
down,
perfect
timing
I
got
the
lil'
freaky
ho
whining
G
shine,
I
shine
and
you
shining
See
you
other
fuck
niggas,
we
popping
I′ma
up
the
bitch
and
bust,
no
options
Oh
Lord,
I
got
bitches,
I
got
options
Pop
a
Xan,
hit
a
nigga,
bust
his
noggin
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