Words From Bump J Lyrics By Lil Durk
Durk, keep doin' what you doin' for the city and the streets, my ****
Three hunnid days, three hunnid nights
Chief
Goon Squad
Solid four hunnid
Eastside crazy
Three hunnid nights, three on the 'Rarri
'Nother three on the ice
Durky takin' off
Just save room for me on that flight
It's been a minute
Since these **** heard me on the mic
Heard you takers got all the takin', ****
We want a slice
Executive suites
For the executives
Boss shit, the new cribs look like a fortune
Bitches gorgeous
Tell the waitress we gon' need more Cris'
Fresh out the feds to them forces
Durk, I hope you record this
Put the pressure on them ****
Say, and let 'em in
I'm walkin' out these gates
To that Wraith and the F&N
Get out of that water with them sharks
You just a yellow fin
That chopper get to poppin'
Shit sound like it ain't gon' never end
I ain't your friend, I ain't your man, I ain't your homie
You hear me on these songs
Get to feelin' like you know me
Man, this shit gettin' real
We at war with the police
I'm don't feel rehabilitated
I'm feelin' like you owe me
Buncha big-faced hundreds
On that big-faced Rollie
I ball hard in them streets
And this Rollie is like my trophy
