Behind Us

[Intro: Lud Foe & Lil Durk]

Squad!

Cop out

These niggas stay talkin' like they in this shit man

Ay, ay

(?) ya dig?

In the streets, in the skreets yeah

Gang!

Gang

Lud Foe what up!

[Hook: Lud Foe]

Just me give a reason to get to squeezin'

Shawty got that wet wet that pussy be squeakin'

She said she in love with me but I don't trust her

In the stu I be spittin' rhymes, Busta

This nigga say he want beef, was like hol' up

And he say in the streets but he really in the skreets

If you lookin' for the gang, you know where to find us

It's a whole bunch of money and guns behind us

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]

If he want a feature gotta pay a small fortune to me

I'm shootin 3 bitch I'm ballin' I got Jordan in me

Like a Alcoholic bitch I keep a .40 with me

And dissin' me 'cause he broke he a shawty to me

4 bulldogs bread like O-Dog, slippin' only make that nigga sorry that he dozed off

I get a redbone and make her take her clothes off

Police pull me over just to see why my doors off

And you get Animosity when niggas murderin' shit

Bitches say they love me but I ain't with the personal shit

I pull up on yo' block shoot a nigga, fuck who I hit

And I'ma trapstar so I gotta brick on my wrist

My niggas in the pen they doin' time for this shit

When my uncle died I swear I almost lost my mind to this shit

Like I'm on a plane state-to-state, grindin' and shit

I add to the safe now I'm multiplyin' this shit

[Hook: Lud Foe]

Just me give a reason to get to squeezin'

Shawty got that wet wet out that pussy be squeakin'

She said she in love with me but I don't trust her

In the stu I be spittin' rhymes, Busta

This nigga say he want beef, was like hol' up

And he say in the streets but he really in the skreets

If you lookin' for the gang, you know where to find us

It's a whole bunch of money and guns behind us

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]

Andale mama and I'll eat ya

Trappin' out the building servin' junkies in the Nissan

Big homie a bitch on bailin' banks he a peon

Flyin' private jets on the gang I'ma kill y'all

Me young Durk, I got the city I'ma swag on 'em

I took yo' shit yo' ass a bitch and I'ma brag on it

I can fuck yo' bitch and I'ma switch 'cause I put 9 on it

I took the case I told them niggas but they lied on it

(Gang gang gang!)

I just told that bitch I don't eat groceries

Hit my jeweler I need diamonds in my rosary

L's a shell no more L's that's how it's 'posed to be

I got killas from the cell that was coachin' me

In the club yeah sellin' that couch for Min-yong need a plug yeah

'Cause he might vouch for me and I keep my gun here

'Cause niggas out for me gotta watch these rappers 'cause these niggas want some clout from me

[Hook: Lud Foe]

Just me give a reason to get to squeezin'

Shawty got that wet wet that pussy be squeakin'

She said she in love with me but I don't trust her

In the stu I be spittin' rhymes, Busta

This nigga say he want beef, was like hol' up

And he say in the streets but he really in the skreets

If you lookin' for the gang, you know where to find us

It's a whole bunch of money and guns behind us

Gang!