paroles de chanson Public Housing - Lil Durk
For
real
like
I′m
saying
they
count
us
out
at
the
right
time
You
know
what
I'm
saying
That
gave
us
motivation
to
tuck
and
gotta
do
what
we
do
You
know
what
I′m
saying
I
got
the
city
on
my
back
you
know
I
came
from
public
houses
to
a
mansion
I
lost
my
family
I
was
feelin'
stranded
I
seen
my
son
he
a
throw
a
tantrum
Call
a
couple
bitches
cause
I
had
no
manners
I
asked
Allah
can
he
give
me
guidance
Full
of
anger
I
was
in
out
my
mind
and
I
know
this
music
is
my
soul
passion
Last
week
I
spent
fifty
thousand
on
my
fashion
On
red
carpet
feelin'
like
Alladin
Got
a
bitch
from
Tokyo
I
like
her
accent
Julio
Jones
ballin′
on
Madden
On
top
enjoy
my
risin′
Smokin'
woods
like
I′m
in
a
cabin
Goin'
broke
I
cannot
imagine
No
way,
how
you
blastin′
if
you
plastic
Imma
turn
wit
da
cheque
get
my
momma
a
new
crib
I
ain't
talking
Kodak
Black
imma
get
a
new
crib
I
just
paid
for
my
side
bitch
to
get
a
titties
filled
And
she
tried
to
suck
me
up
for
them
new
Fendi
heels
I
been
in
it
for
a
long
time
need
some
new
deals
I
been
in
4gs
it
for
a
long
time
need
some
new
wheels
Percocet
with
the
xannex
new
some
new
pills
Traded
in
that
new
Hellcat
to
see
a
coup
wheel
Turn
up
I
came
from
public
houses
to
a
mansion
I
lost
my
family
I
was
feelin′
stranded
I
seen
my
son
he
a
throw
a
tantrum
Call
a
couple
bitches
cause
I
had
no
manners
I
asked
Allah
can
he
give
me
guidance
Full
of
anger
I
was
in
out
my
mind
and
I
know
this
music
is
my
soul
passion
Last
week
I
spent
fifty
thousand
on
my
fashion
I'm
with
Zoey
on
the
jet
skis
Two
cars
imma
switch
keys
Fuck
the
old
heads
they
miss
lead
Only
the
family
stand
for
family
I
lost
my
blood
thats
insanity
Shout
out
Tory
cuz
he
signed
to
me
I'm
wit
a
boss
bitch
count
them
gs
Count
my
cheese
up
Got
a
passport
she
got
a
Visa
Its
perfect
picture
Mona
Lisa
They
did′t
believe
us
Hope
they
never
need
us
While
the
police
try
to
discriminate
us
And
I
got
these
diamonds
just
to
please
my
haters
Gotta
get
this
money
gotta
chase
that
paper
While
these
niggas
try
to
assassinate
us
I
got
a
Glock
and
it
came
with
lasers
I
came
from
public
houses
to
a
mansion
I
lost
my
family
I
was
feelin′
stranded
I
seen
my
son
he
a
throw
a
tantrum
Call
a
couple
bitches
cause
I
had
no
manners
I
asked
Allah
can
he
give
me
guidance
Full
of
anger
I
was
in
out
my
mind
and
I
know
this
music
is
my
soul
passion
Last
week
I
spent
fifty
thousand
on
my
fashion
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