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RN4L (Explicit) - Lil Durk
Lyrics by：Durk Banks/Darrel Gregory Jackson
Composed by：Durk Banks/Darrel Gregory Jackson
Yeah man it's Nine man live from the trenches man
Happenin' with my boy Durkio man
He the soul of the streets man I'm the voice of the streets man
I'll be back out there going crazy
Bro was there when wasn't nobody there man
You know payin' lawyer fees you know sending bread whatever on bro
Holding a motherf**ker down man doing his thing for me
All you fu' a*s n***as out there snaked out man on some fake s**t man
Remember all the real n***as
Showed love man stayed down shout out to real n***as man
Y'all know I'm on my OTF s**t man on go
They told me don't die young because I'm talented
You really for me you been around and you ain't asked for s**t
Voice of the streets and if I say it Varney stand on it
I speak my soul through my music I'm so passionate
And if you thinkin' 'bout taking my chain
Just know you would die with it
When them n***as count your pockets you gotta watch that s**t
I ain't have a pot to piss in you did
You say this brother s**t fell off it did
Turn up
I'm the brains and you the muscle that's Rodney still
And n***as really speak they mind off them Perky pills
They left me hanging and left me abandoned that s**t hurt me still
We fell off and it was a shootout and I think they'll murk me still
In the studio smoking exotic comin' up with new bars
I tried to stop it I tried to stop it that s**t too far
Been around with my brothers you give me endurance
I ride with two Glocks
And I'm thinking 'bout getting insurance tryna do me like 2Pac
Ooh it hurt my soul
Who gon' ride with you 'til the end
Then again you gotta watch out for your friends
They disrespect me on the 'net don't pay it no 'ttention
They told me don't die young because I'm talented
You really for me you been around and you ain't asked for s**t
Voice of the streets and if I say it Varney stand on it
I speak my soul through my music I'm so passionate
And if you thinkin' 'bout taking my chain
Just know you would die with it
When them n***as count your pockets you gotta watch that s**t
I ain't have a pot to piss in you did
You say this brother s**t fell off it did
Turn up
Gotta be a snake to hang around you snakes
Boona gon' be straight you know that's my lil' ace
If you play with my name the streets gon' give you a taste
Just signed my deal with Bel-Air f**k around and give you a case
N***as low-key Chuck E Cheese tryna give you a case
A lot of pussies in these streets and I'll never embrace
You talking like you an OG and you can't get replaced
They wanna see your face in the casket I told 'em leave your face
And I be thinkin' about my dawg until them Runtz gone
Until a n***a shoot that dome it won't be much long
It's not a letter to the streets it's just a love song
Lost Baby D to these streets can't believe my cuz gone
They told me don't die young because I'm talented
You really for me you been around and you ain't asked for s**t
Voice of the streets and if I say it Varney stand on it
I speak my soul through my music I'm so passionate
And if you thinkin' 'bout taking my chain
Just know you would die with it
When them n***as count your pockets you gotta watch that s**t
I ain't have a pot to piss in you did
You say this brother s**t fell off it did
Turn up
Let's get it
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
