Out The Roof

(album: Only The Family - Lil Durk Presents: Loyal Bros - 2021)

I hang wit' murderers
I hang wit'
I hang wit', ayy, bitch
And I hang with murderers for sure
I can send 'em to...
(TouchofTrent be wilding with it)

We done put some cash on their head, foenem like, "Where to shoot?" (Let's get it, yeah)
Thirty in this mag and I blow that bitch just like a flute (Like a flute)
Pull up with a bad little bitch (Yeah, yeah), I'm in the Bentley coupe (Yeah)
Money bussing out the stash, had to take the load up out the room (Man, what?)

Lil' bro on your ass, then he spaz when he out the roof (Let's get it)
Lil' foenem be T'ed, put on that mask, turn to Hannibal (Out of here)
Come run up your blick like you on that, they gon' challenge you
I can't even cap, I had that MAC, I held a lot of tool (Ayy, Durk, where your bitch ass at?)
I'm on the Lam', nigga (Bet)
Slide through, bitch, I shoot and drive too (Let's get it)
Why you naming him like he could save you? Bitch, he high too
Why you keep on bringing up the murders that your guys do? (Bitch)
Why you keep on posting up them guns that your guys shoot? (Gang, gang, gang)

Von
Niggas always woofing like they like that (Huh? Huh?)
Tryna ride my wave, that nigga drown, he need a life vest (Drown, drown, drown)
O'Block my chain, I left Icebox and I went right back (Bling, baow)
That nigga pussy, when he by his self, nah, he ain't like that (Nah, nah)
I keep a forty (Boom)
Who you got? Why you talking 'bout all them bodies?
Who you shot? Where you at? Why you talking 'bout you gon' rob me? (Where you at?)
If it's that, where you at? Steady acting like he cocky (Acting like he cocky)
I got out of jail and got a mill' and took off like a rocket (Boom, boom)
Booka man smoking on that Tooka man, for sure (Booka man smoking on that)
You a stupid man, you thinking I'ma oop, my man, is you slow? (Yeah, yeah)
I don't know who you is, boy, I'm charging thirty for a show
Send it, greenlight, it's a go
And I gotta get it with my pole

Ayy, why the fuck you calling back, boy?
I'm in your cut, nigga (Grrah)
He call my phone like he my mans, you know it's up with us (Let's get it)
Foe and 'em Houdini, magic trick, they turn you blunts, nigga (They turn you blunts)
He tryna get up, like he dying like that one nigga (Man, what?)

Oh man, y'all just kill my mans, man
So? Fuck him, bitch
His ass with Tooka anyway, damn
Dead niggas
300, O'Block shit
600 shit, bitch
Gang, OTF
Yeah
Ayy, when they, that shit be funny Tee, when they ass be tweaking and shit
You get right on a nigga ass