Factors

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

Drugs, crackers

Robbers, scammers

Rappers, trappers

All the murderers

Non, factors

Factors, shooters

Packs, run up

Got 'em, got 'em

You're nobody 'til somebody kills you

But where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody

Know some shawties under 12, they got bodies

Gotta hustle on your money to fight bodies

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]

I got addicted to drugs

Elementary hanging with thugs

Pop a ecstasy, made me a bug

When my family show me no love

Tryin' put the truth under the rug

Don't tweak, I'm a big capper

Your street nigga head capped guns

Chicago I don't cap one

I'm tryin' Trey Pound something

We out here Rose where I'm from

Only time D Rose and Simeon

Rest In Peace lil' Yummy, one of ours

Young nigga official, he a tootie

Every nigga in the city had a moment

Every nigga in the city keep it on 'em

My 2 hands never show it

Buy nick' bags come up short

Boy, we shooting on 1-on-1

Chanel glasses, these 1-of-1

Ain't have nothin', I was coming up

Now I'm rich, got me pourin' up

Durkio, bitch, I'm glowin' up

Street nigga, they need more of us

They'll never see them hoing us

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

Drugs, crackers

Robbers, scammers

Rappers, trappers

All the murderers

Non, factors

Factors, shooters

Packs, run up

Got 'em, got 'em

You're nobody 'til somebody kills you

But where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody

Know some shawties under 12, they got bodies

Gotta hustle to your money to fight bodies

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]

Gotta robbed in my city, shit locked in

Can't hide in the club we gon' pop in

Y'all bullied them niggas, we not them

You ain't never in yo' life seen a Glock 10

They got my dog on tip

Shit, what's thats stoppin'? (nothin')

Wrap that bitch up good in a .40 and before you throw a hoodie on nigga we slidin'

Y'all niggas gotta one killer

And every conversation, that nigga our topic

Who gon' shoot for you when he gone?

Y'all stayin' in the house after we drop him

(Why you always talkin' 'bout guns?) What?

(Why you glorify murder?) What?

(Y'all niggas 'posed to be together) What?

(Y'all 'posed to stand up for a purpose)

Listen, where I'm from, it's a whole warzone goin' on

Where you from, that's probably unheard of

I can't squash it, they can't neither

For years, we been killin' each other's brothers

For years, my own hood hated each other

Started off fightin', ended up clutchin'

Ended up seein' them niggas in traffic

This time we was older

So niggas bustin', fuck it

[Chorus: Lil Durk]

Drugs, crackers

Robbers, scammers

Rappers, trappers

All the murderers

Non, factors

Factors, shooters

Packs, run up

Got 'em, got 'em

You're nobody 'til somebody kills you

But where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody

Know some shawties under 12, they got bodies

Gotta hustle to your money to fight bodies