作词 : Robert Williams/Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nikolas Papamitrou/Alexander Papamitrou/Nii Tetteh/Dominik Svoroboric 作曲 : Robert Williams/Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nikolas Papamitrou/Alexander Papamitrou/Nii Tetteh/Dominik Svoroboric [Intro] (KJ, what you got goin' on man?) (Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap) [Verse 1: Lil Durk, Meek Mill & Lil Baby] I got a little bitch from the hood, I call her, "Gang," she don't play with that bae shit I be ****in' this NBA nigga bitch 'cause she know I ain't ever gon' say shit New contract big like I play ball, lil' boy, I ain't nothin' to play with I told her, "Pull up," she told me she can't, her nigga be sharin' location Yeah, I was ridin' in the Ghost with the ghost gun Seen you out with your kids so you owe one And my man in the can while you takin' out the trash, he gon' pop with the MAC like, "Don't run" (Don't run) Gave her a pill, they all get high, you ever had a foursome? It's too much cash for me to hide, I had to give lil' bro some I **** her raw from time to time, I don't show no emotion But when he died, he had them racks, he had to make a GoFund I hang with the hitters who train the killers who send all the niggas on store run I got me a check and I brought me a 'Cat, and I went on the block and did donuts [Chorus: Lil Durk] I hang with all the murderers 'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers I'm puttin' all my last on the murderers You don't wanna see me with the murderers, murderers [Verse 2: Meek Mill, Lil Baby & Lil Durk] Yeah, Rolls Royce, swervin', famous bitch curvin' Seen you out in traffic, you was lookin' nervous Ran it up on accident, they thought it was on purpose I know for a fact, I'm blastin', man, I never get too worried Hunnid racks in hunnids, stick like cursive, I been sellin' verses One time I lied inside my song, I ain't gonna buy her no Birkin Homicide on my mind when I slide, I ain't tryna see no hearses He ain't even die by the gun, took a fake pill, nigga died off Percs Shorty look perfect (Perfect) Pussy was worth it, go get her some purses My diamonds be hittin' like we in a Versuz We stickin' together, this shit in a cursive I'm ****in' with Durkio I just left the jeweler with Baby, bought two anniversaries Go to Atlanta, they Copper and Cove me (Brother) Bad lil' bitches all over me Way too ranked up, ain't no exposin' me (No way) She wanna go to the mall (Let's get it) Got up and went to the pop-up in Louis in SoHo and ordered it all I'm in this bitch with The Voice and The Hero These niggas is weirdos, ain't goin' this hard (No way) I'm from the P, that's gang All these niggas know me, I hang with [Chorus: Lil Durk] I hang with all the murderers I'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers I'm puttin' all my last on the murderers You don't wanna see me with the murderers, murderers
[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Williams/Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nikolas Papamitrou/Alexander Papamitrou/Nii Tetteh/Dominik Svoroboric [00:00.000] 作曲 : Robert Williams/Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nikolas Papamitrou/Alexander Papamitrou/Nii Tetteh/Dominik Svoroboric [00:00.0][Intro] [00:00.70](KJ, what you got goin' on man?) [00:09.44](Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap) [00:11.51][Verse 1: Lil Durk, Meek Mill & Lil Baby] [00:11.76]I got a little bitch from the hood, I call her, "Gang," she don't play with that bae shit [00:15.3]I be ****in' this NBA nigga bitch 'cause she know I ain't ever gon' say shit [00:18.14]New contract big like I play ball, lil' boy, I ain't nothin' to play with [00:21.23]I told her, "Pull up," she told me she can't, her nigga be sharin' location [00:24.35]Yeah, I was ridin' in the Ghost with the ghost gun [00:26.4]Seen you out with your kids so you owe one [00:27.64]And my man in the can while you takin' out the trash, he gon' pop with the MAC like, "Don't run" (Don't run) [00:30.73]Gave her a pill, they all get high, you ever had a foursome? [00:33.82]It's too much cash for me to hide, I had to give lil' bro some [00:37.9]I **** her raw from time to time, I don't show no emotion [00:40.36]But when he died, he had them racks, he had to make a GoFund [00:43.63]I hang with the hitters who train the killers who send all the niggas on store run [00:47.2]I got me a check and I brought me a 'Cat, and I went on the block and did donuts [00:49.65][Chorus: Lil Durk] [00:49.97]I hang with all the murderers [00:52.29]'m payin' all the lawyers for the murderers [00:55.85]I'm puttin' all my last on the murderers [00:58.37]You don't wanna see me with the murderers, murderers [01:03.10][Verse 2: Meek Mill, Lil Baby & Lil Durk] [01:03.42]Yeah, Rolls Royce, swervin', famous bitch curvin' [01:05.71]Seen you out in traffic, you was lookin' nervous [01:09.2]Ran it up on accident, they thought it was on purpose [01:12.32]I know for a fact, I'm blastin', man, I never get too worried [01:15.43]Hunnid racks in hunnids, stick like cursive, I been sellin' verses [01:18.58]One time I lied inside my song, I ain't gonna buy her no Birkin [01:21.66]Homicide on my mind when I slide, I ain't tryna see no hearses [01:24.78]He ain't even die by the gun, took a fake pill, nigga died off Percs [01:28.28]Shorty look perfect (Perfect) [01:29.58]Pussy was worth it, go get her some purses [01:31.14]My diamonds be hittin' like we in a Versuz [01:32.73]We stickin' together, this shit in a cursive [01:34.21]I'm ****in' with Durkio [01:35.83]I just left the jeweler with Baby, bought two anniversaries [01:37.58]Go to Atlanta, they Copper and Cove me (Brother) [01:39.64]Bad lil' bitches all over me [01:40.63]Way too ranked up, ain't no exposin' me (No way) [01:42.84]She wanna go to the mall (Let's get it) [01:44.34]Got up and went to the pop-up in Louis in SoHo and ordered it all [01:47.7]I'm in this bitch with The Voice and The Hero [01:48.84]These niggas is weirdos, ain't goin' this hard (No way) [01:50.51]I'm from the P, that's gang [01:51.43]All these niggas know me, I hang with [01:52.67][Chorus: Lil Durk] [01:52.92]I hang with all the murderers [01:55.61]I'm payin' all the lawyers for the murderers [01:58.48]I'm puttin' all my last on the murderers [02:01.33]You don't wanna see me with the murderers, murderers