Lil Durk Young Niggas song lyrics

Niggas sellin' re-rock

I can hear the federalies tryna' eavesdrop

A hundred bands in the sneaks' box

I make a bad bitch turn into a free thot

Lately I've been rollin' round in Cali with my nigga YG and he a treetop

On my way to link up in Chicago with my nigga Durk and get the thirty-three shot

I'm just rollin' round I'm rollin' round my city

That bosstop that drop top my young niggas so wit it

And I came up and I stayed up in them trenches

Cheat code no fruit but my young niggas keep lemons

Cause I do it for the young niggas

I'm gettin' money with my young niggas

I'm totin' guns with my young niggas

And I told em' I'm the one nigga

My young niggas they so wit it

Big bag, they go get it

Get the drop that's game time

Get rolled on you don't roll wit' us

I'on know niggas I'on owe niggas

Don't talk money I show niggas

Don't talk work cause I live that

You talk work get kidnapped like yeah!

We ain't got no love for that other side no way

Young niggas 'a sweep ya whole mother's side with that K

Thirty shots on thirty shots we 'a run up on ya broad day

Lawyer money on lawyer money my young niggas okay

Banana clip going ape, stendos in my bag

Stars all on my roof, hit the hood in that wraith

I'm just rollin' round, I'm rollin' round my city

Got that thirty round, that thirty round and that semi

Free 9, shootin' niggas on free time

Pussy niggas better rewind, back it up don't say it again

Gang shit, we play to win

Play for keeps, Ikey hoppin' up out the Jeep

Lean knockin' up out the sheets

Maybach sittin' up behind the sheets yeah

Niggas back up up in the Chi they kill for me yeah

Niggas under Larry Hoover still love me yeah

A couple drug laws I call em' (?)

Cause you got a gun bitch you still scary

Ain't win yet, don't put me in that jam nigga

Ain't said shit, my young niggas gon' blam nigga

Them K round sticks

And we on whoever, wherever anybody can get it

I'm wit' it yeah