เนื้อเพลง On Em - Lil Durk
เนื้อเพลง On Em
Money got me super tripping b*tch
Balmain super different b*tch
Since a kid I been that n*gga b*tch
She ain't mad she that n*gga b*tch
Glock 40 run up and get hit
Turn up On Em, Foe'Nem be lit
Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh*t
Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh*t
Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em
You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass a lame Foe'Nem T up on em
Shooter shoot the shooter, you could meet the rugga
Foe'Nem take his noodles, we only ate 10 noodles
Member struggling stupid, we was never stupid
D-Light going crazy, yeah yeah yeah
N*ggas tried to kill me, p*ssy you ain't there
N*ggas said we kidding, you was never there
You was making store, I was making bail
N*ggas smoking blunt I was breaking L
Never took a loss, I was repping L's
Smoking Tooka blunt, Smoking Shondale
Have a 40 on me, Opp been tryna kill
I can't go like that, I ain't bro like that
Rest in peace Nooski, why they score like that
40 city sh*t, I could tour like that
Rap money turn it into trap
Shoot Em up Gang, I be into that
Drive-By Gang, I be into that
I be in the streets while you internet, L
Can't post up cause they'll ride on me
Before the fame had the Mac on me
Please try me, welcome mat on me (come here)
Money got me super tripping b*tch
Balmain super different b*tch
Since a kid I been that n*gga b*tch
She ain't mad she that n*gga b*tch
Glock 40 run up and get hit
Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit
Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh*t
Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh*t
Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em
You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass a lame Foe'Nem T up on em
Robbers rob the robber, n*gga ima problem
Always kept a lama put it on my momma
Foe'Nem with the drama, father god I'm drop em
Only reason not, p*ssy he a tell
Only is he live, mean he gotta go
Catch him off in traffic, p*ssy better blow
We gon change the score, he gon be a post
N*ggas gon be gone, while we do the most
Streets say I done went Hollywood
B*tch I'm OG Bobby Johnson Good
If it was me, b*tch you probably would
Rapping all about the gang sh*t
Last time you was in the hood, huh? (Answer that)
When the last time you was in the hood? P*ssy
I'm a B.O.N n*gga, I don't f*ck with none of you n*ggas
Shoot a n*gga in his sh*t, cuff a n*gga face up
B*tch you wanna talk sh*t, in the trap I bake some
N*ggas talk about robbing, b*tch ain't never take none
Money got me super tripping b*tch
Balmain super different b*tch
Since a kid I been that n*gga b*tch
She ain't mad she that n*gga b*tch
Glock 40 run up and get hit
Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit
Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh*t
Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh*t
Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em
You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass a lame Foe'Nem T up on em