Hear It Back

Lil Durk, MoneyBagg Yo

(LouieMontana) (Beezo need cash only) I got my brother's name in the bio I remember runnin' away from a Tahoe I witnessed niggas dyin' but they ain't cry though .40 on me, insurance Geiko Bitches ain't fuckin', she thinkin' I'm givin' her money I told that lil' bitch to, "Skedaddle" Me, I'm a real one, you gotta come show me you fuckin' Before I even pay for the travel I'm in the Track' rollin' up Runtz Red Not a 'Woods, pass me a grabba I done seen niggas y'all used to look up to back then become my shadow I got watches, cost me a half a ticket It ain't even got diamonds in it If you smoke, you can't sell it I'ma be real, it's bad for business F8 'Rarri, who said sorry, that car's fast, pass the limit Pull up to Magic, I don't even put on a mask for real, shake ass and titties I know the owner I get a call from jail, they locked him the cell for Corona I told 'em give it some time, they'll let 'em come home If they willing to get a diploma I'm still mad what happen to brodie I told her don't bring up a nigga before me She thinkin' he lit 'cause he got a lil' money And a little G-Wagon with a little ass Rollie I'm too big for that Why you takin' my picture while I'm asleep? Bitch, you weird for that Takin' care of your kids and you they daddy You don't get cheers for that (cheers for that) Take you back for the shit you did But this, you can't get cured for that I done seen a nigga cheer with a rat And tell him, "I could never live with that" I done told a nigga a thousand times that I love him I ain't even it hear it back (hear it back, hear it back, hear it back) (Go) In the trap, tryna fill up a duffle My only meal, Jungle Juice and some Ruffles Half of my profits went straight to the plug So I had to make that shit double (taxin') Fast forward, smokin' bowls of Trufflez ('Za) Big mansion, different bitches to cuddle (ugh) Big ol' dripper Put down the yellow sign 'fore they slip in a motherfuckin' puddle Ain't no killer, but, nigga, don't push me Breakin' news, he got hit with a fully Really chilly, ice on top of my hoodie (cool) Diamonds dancin' like a stripper at Tootsie's I don't give a fuck who hit it first You was tryin' shit, that don't mean nothin' to me (so) Told the bitch, "When I get your body done Ain't no body count, reset the pussy" (haha) Don't expect love from niggas no more (why?) Get on 'em drugs and act a lil' slow (throwed) Fake ass gangsta, ain't uppin' no scope (ho) Bet you can't name one nigga I owe (try) Sip my sins every pint I pour (cry) Thought I was stuck but I was just broke They choosin' on us, we don't show out for hoes (clown) If you ain't gon' ride then you gotta roll (bye)

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