Lyrics Dedication - Lil Durk , Only The Family
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                Utopix 
                                                production
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running' 
                                                duckin' 
                                                law, 
                                                smoker 
                                                got 
                                                no 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pull 
                                                up 
                                                on 
                                                'em, 
                                                pull 
                                                the 
                                                trigger, 
                                                shoot, 
                                                is 
                                                he 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                that, 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                them, 
                                                is 
                                                you 
                                                scared
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                jam, 
                                                I'm 
                                                goin' 
                                                fed, 
                                                yeah 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stress 
                                                politician, 
                                                lil' 
                                                cousin 
                                                fucked 
                                                up, 
                                                want 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                pay 
                                                tuition
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                so 
                                                moody 
                                                off 
                                                medication, 
                                                this 
                                                shit 
                                                hard 
                                                work 
                                                and 
                                                dedication
 
                                    
                                
                                                Granny 
                                                call 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                devil, 
                                                ran 
                                                the 
                                                streets 
                                                all 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                ain't 
                                                really 
                                                got 
                                                no 
                                                levels 
                                                all 
                                                my 
                                                bitches 
                                                all 
                                                type
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                niggas 
                                                ain't 
                                                count 
                                                no 
                                                check, 
                                                these 
                                                lil' 
                                                niggas 
                                                be 
                                                all 
                                                hype
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                fucked 
                                                up 
                                                now 
                                                I'm 
                                                back, 
                                                told 
                                                'em 
                                                I'ma 
                                                be 
                                                all 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Top 
                                                ten 
                                                flow, 
                                                ballin' 
                                                like 
                                                I'm 
                                                Kriss 
                                                Dunn
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                say 
                                                Chicago, 
                                                pick 
                                                    a 
                                                gun 
                                                like 
                                                which 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                ain't 
                                                ever 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                crib 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                junkie
 
                                    
                                
                                                Goin' 
                                                to 
                                                sleep, 
                                                gotta 
                                                hide 
                                                your 
                                                money
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wasn't 
                                                no 
                                                food, 
                                                gotta 
                                                hold 
                                                my 
                                                tummy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jumped 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                streets, 
                                                ain't 
                                                talkin' 
                                                'bout 
                                                my 
                                                rookie
 
                                    
                                
                                                Couldn't 
                                                keep 
                                                no 
                                                joggers, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                clumsy
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                told 
                                                my 
                                                teacher 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't 
                                                no 
                                                trouble
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hate 
                                                when 
                                                    a 
                                                fake 
                                                nigga 
                                                say 
                                                he 
                                                love 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                grew 
                                                up 
                                                different, 
                                                I'm 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                of 
                                                Al 
                                                Capone
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                caught 
                                                stealin', 
                                                them 
                                                people 
                                                say 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                grew 
                                                up 
                                                wrong
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                blame 
                                                me, 
                                                blame 
                                                poverty
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thirsty 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                out 
                                                and 
                                                want 
                                                my 
                                                property
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fast 
                                                seven 
                                                think 
                                                about 
                                                robbin' 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                gon' 
                                                have 
                                                some 
                                                wings 
                                                like 
                                                them 
                                                Robin 
                                                jeans
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running' 
                                                duckin' 
                                                law, 
                                                smoker 
                                                got 
                                                no 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pull 
                                                up 
                                                on 
                                                'em, 
                                                pull 
                                                the 
                                                trigger, 
                                                shoot, 
                                                is 
                                                he 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                that, 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                them, 
                                                is 
                                                you 
                                                scared
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                that 
                                                jam, 
                                                I'm 
                                                goin' 
                                                fed, 
                                                yeah 
                                                yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stress 
                                                politician, 
                                                lil' 
                                                cousin 
                                                fucked 
                                                up, 
                                                want 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                pay 
                                                tuition
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                so 
                                                moody 
                                                off 
                                                medication, 
                                                this 
                                                shit 
                                                hard 
                                                work 
                                                and 
                                                dedication
 
                                    
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