7:30

[Intro]

(JD on the track)

(It's a Leek-e-leek banger)

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

My young niggas go 730, these fuck niggas, they tryna hurt me

This street shit, we ain't worried, like shout out my brother Birdie

Ooh, and you can't call us broke 'cause we count up too much money, uh, uh

And my niggas ain't 'bout that rah-rah, they gon' do what they say they is

Opps be all on my top, that .45, that's a lemon squeeze

See my brother tried to beast, they chapter threes (Ooh)

I keep that FN on me 'cause they want me

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]

They say they catch me, they gon' do me dirty

Two in my head like a Wall jersey

Slept in the trenches, roaches crawled on me

Ain't like no pictures 'cause my wall was dirty

Had a baby by a bitch who with the other turf

For Booka, do double life for my brother worth

They wanna see me down, they see my mother hurt

We don't fall out for no niggas, I put my brother first

I'ma take these Perkies 'til my stomach burst

I lost my cousin, made my stomach hurt

And with this fame, I'll kill any nigga wanna see Varney hurt

Put my life on the line for niggas who don't put me first

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Booka600]

My young niggas go 730, these fuck niggas, they tryna hurt me

This street shit, we ain't worried, like shout out my brother Birdie

Ooh, and you can't call us broke 'cause we count up too much money, uh, uh

And my niggas ain't 'bout that rah-rah, they gon' do what they say they is

Opps be all on my top, that .45, that's a lemon squeeze (OTF)

See my brother tried to beast, they chapter threes (Ooh)

I keep that FN on me 'cause they want me

[Verse 2: Booka600 & Lil Durk]

And my brothers, I believe 'em, until the end I guarantee, yeah

You got my loyalty indeed and a couple Glocks if you need

And we gon' stick to the procedure, you got my back and always even

We just some vultures, they can't seize us, we go to war for four season

Only The Fam', yeah, that's my legion, from the 9, you could catch this ether

Watch the bullets catch and watch his soul leave him

Ayy, Booka, they called us creatures

Bro, they tweakin'

They play with me, I leave 'em, that's on Steve Drive

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

My young niggas go 730, these fuck niggas, they tryna hurt me

This street shit, we ain't worried, like shout out my brother Birdie

Ooh, and you can't call us broke 'cause we count up too much money, uh, uh

And my niggas ain't 'bout that rah-rah, they gon' do what they say they is

Opps be all on my top, that .45, that's a lemon squeeze

See my brother tried to beast, they chapter threes (Ooh)

I keep that FN on me 'cause they want me