Testo They Forgot - Lil Durk
Testo della canzone They Forgot (Lil Durk), tratta dall'album They Forgot
Gang! Gang!
We started this shit nigga, they know
Gang
Niggas cross me, they know
Talking I ain't did shit for them, they know
Pussy going to say I cut them off, bitch
Gang! Gang!
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple niggas off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that draco catching me, lacking me
Randy give him two shots to his face, because he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them niggas died for me
You ain't no street nigga
You ain't no street nigga
Bitch nigga
And I gave them cash, I'm a rich nigga
Before I got this fame I kept a stick nigga
And I fuck his bitch, I gave her dick nigga
Now tell them every reason why you sick nigga
And I'm the reason why you got them bricks nigga
Sneak dissing, catch him by himself, ain't got a stick with him
100 thousand jewels, I cop my lil' bitch a mink nigga
Would say I hope you OD but I don't jinx nigga
Pussy boy, telling everything to the pigs nigga
Talking about I don't do shit for the fam, bitch I'm from the Lam
100 here, 100 thou'
Free my niggas out the jail
I'll never rat
50K, I drop it out the sac
Bike life
Slide on that Banchee, on lil' Meek's ass
Nightlife
Slide to his crib, I'ma creep his ass
Left, right
3, 4 times, I'll beat his ass
If he came with us, I swear to God we'll leave his ass
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple niggas off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that draco catching me lacking me
Randy give him two shots to his face, because he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them niggas died for me
You ain't no street nigga
You ain't no street nigga
Niggas say Chicago ain't mine, them niggas lying
Think about fucking with mine, them niggas dying
Future got me popping a Perc, I took a few with slime
Free the guys doing real time, 22 and 9
Even though they want 1000 pennies, niggas won't drop a dime
They know we fucking hoes in the city
Fuck them once and never call a bitch back
I'm that nigga, follow who?
Only time I follow niggas are for Twitter
Watch this shit, go and get my own
With no asking shit
Past this shit, classic shit
I might fuck a ratchet bitch
Bitch I'm me, I can't fuck for free
30K to see
Bitches sleep, got them mad at me
People hated me
Super sauce, I'm a super boss
Killas super off
Niggas hoes, niggas super salty
And I got designer, Loubs and all
Niggas straight snitches, just to lose them all
Nigga what, nigga who is y'all
Vernie take them off!
Gang! Gang!
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple niggas off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that draco catching me lacking me
Randy give him two shots to his face, because he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them niggas died for me
You ain't no street nigga
You ain't no street nigga
Bitch
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Writer(s): Durk Banks, Alkhaaliq Omar Lawrence
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