In Town
(专辑: Bigger Than Life Or Death - 2021)
[EST Gee:] (Turn me up, Josh) (Trill on the
Keys) Yeah (EastWave, you cooked this?) My patience short, I
can't go back and forth I
passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a
corpse This the
most murders in history, left the
city torched Maybe now they get the
point They wasn't with us when I
had like fifty bums on Tubman Court (Ayo Bleu) They can't question nothing, we got our rank up now I
stand up straight, I
know at night they pray they take me down I
gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town And if I
am, he hit on, I'm tryna get something sent home Right where your partner rest in piss, they tried to flush your shit on But niggas track stars, I
don't know why they act hard Only shoot at backboards Making sure he don't survive, that's what we double back for Right now, I'm in rare form Niggas only use they feet in shootouts, they got leg arms He died 'fore he hit the
ground, the
first two shots was head, lungs Bullets hitting, have you feeling all over your body like it's bedbugs Four deep on the
same block a
flunky had killed Lil Dead on Niggas out here repping like they stepping, know they dead wrong I
can promise pain for your last name even once you gone Hard times and sad songs and blood spilt from guns drawn My patience short, I
can't go back and forth I
passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a
corpse This the
most murders in history, left the
city torched Maybe now they get the
point They wasn't with us when I
had like fifty bums on Tubman Court They can't question nothing, we got our rank up now I
stand up straight, I
know at night they pray they take me down I
gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town [Lil Durk:] Can't call you my dawg if you ain't the
one that's on the
block with me (Let's get it) If you ever snake me one time ever, ain't no apologies Learned to fill up blocks before I
filled out for some colleges Few times, kicked it with some rappers, it turned out to be robberies Ever hit a
stain on a
hundred pounds, you gotta get it off? On parole, if that drive too long, I
take them switches off They throw up signs, this picture for the
feds, make sure you send it off Three hundred thousand for the
Lam' truck, I
make the
engine cough I
need drugs, I
take prescription, I'm gifted And I
can't tell you nothing, you gon' gossip 'bout my business I
care about my dawgs, not the
blogs, I'm the
trenches When I'm thinking 'bout Von, I
put an eight inside a
Mistic (Yeah) [EST Gee:] My patience short, I
can't go back and forth I
passed out pieces of my heart in hopes you leave a
corpse This the
most murders in history, left the
city torched Maybe now they get the
point They wasn't with us when I
had like fifty bums on Tubman Court (Ayo Bleu) They can't question nothing, we got our rank up now I
stand up straight, I
know at night they pray they take me down I
gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town