Текст песни Treacherous - Lil Durk
Chase
Davis
on
the
beat,
yeah
When
I
talk,
I
like
to
talk
to
souls
Drop
that
shit
Knife
in
my
back,
hit
a
artery
Home
invasion
to
a
robbery
And
I
told
you,
give
me
honesty
You
filed
my
taxes,
got
me
audited
You
hang
with
them,
I
don′t
want
part
of
it
You
wanna
fake
'cause
you
ain′t
start
with
me
I
said
sorry
but
you
started
it
You
confused,
you
can't
hang
with
us
I
put
the
dope
in
a
Ziploc
They
stole
my
style,
wow
What
the
fuck
happened
to
hip-hop?
Free
Sheety,
he
gave
me
the
Crip
walk
My
brothers
addicted
to
stick
talk
The
J's
addicted
to
fentanyl
I
count
up
a
check,
I
got
big
talk
41
M
on
a
wrist
watch
Careers
be
goin′
on
a
rapture
Frontier
was
hurting
my
back
I
was
dyin′,
now
I'm
flyin′
private
I
put
my
gang
over
the
whole
mob
I
told
them
niggas
I'm
biased
Black
truck
came
with
a
drive
through
My
name,
it
came
with
the
violence
My
name,
it
come
with
a
file
My
name,
it
come
with
the
sirens
My
niggas
got
grills
like
Pyrex
Kid
drill
was
a
fire
fighter
On
the
corner,
we
was
fightin′
fire
In
Chicago,
I
was
at
a
rival
Gettin'
picked
up
in
a
Stryker
You
can
tell
that
I
don′t
like
you
You
can
tell
I'm
gon'
try
you
Yeah,
this
for
the
savages
This
for
the
savages,
this
for
the
savages
This
shit
treacherous
This
shit
treacherous,
this
shit
treacherous
This
for
the
savages
This
for
the
savages,
this
for
the
savages
This
shit
treacherous
This
shit
treacherous,
this
shit
treacherous
You
don′t
know
what
the
fame
took
Ain′t
been
on
the
land
in
like
two
years
Why
they
got
me
in
the
gang
book?
But
I
ride
with
the
same
hood
And
this
money
won't
change
nothin′
Told
bro,
open
the
lane
for
me
Don't
give
up
my
name,
beloved
You
fuckin′
a
lame,
beloved
Her
rib
got
my
name
above
it
Kiss
Bernice
on
the
cheek,
I'm
bogus
for
it
(Sorry)
And
I
be
takin′
narcotics
A
big
shoot
out
on
Cottage
Dropped
out,
ain't
make
it
to
college
I'm
not
no
good
role
model
I
like
to
take
care
of
my
toddler
Send
money
to
jail
for
my
partners
You
don′t
think
I′m
a
a
major
artist
Even
though
I
got
plaques
and
charted
Swallow
crack,
I
had
to
vomit
Gotta
do
it
'cause
the
police
comin′
I'm
from
where
it′s
rainin'
bullets
Nasty
hoes
don′t
wear
condoms
Where
the
street
niggas
support
your
talent
Where
the
street
niggas
say
you
valid
California
Queen
from
a
pallet
And
I
had
to
get
full
of
a
salad
From
the
home
of
the
gangsters
You
ain't
never
say
thank
you
Only
The
Family,
the
label
I
went
to
school
for
the
cable
This
for
the
savages
This
for
the
savages,
this
for
the
savages
This
shit
treacherous
This
shit
treacherous,
this
shit
treacherous
This
for
the
savages
This
for
the
savages,
this
for
the
savages
This
shit
treacherous
This
shit
treacherous,
this
shit
treacherous
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7 Home Body
8 Rockstar
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