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[Intro: King Von]
(Ayy, pull up, Lam)
Von

[Verse 1: King Von]
I tell 'em, "Get him" (I tell 'em, "Get him")
I tried to get lil' folks some drugs but they want pistols (But they want pistols)
I used to be the same way when I was little (Huh? When I was little)
So I say, "f*ck it", get 'em this choppa and this nickel (Huh? What?)
And if that n*gga don't check out, y'all better kill him at the 'spital (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
See, y'all be pacient at the drill but I be thirsty (But I be thirsty)
She prolly think I'm with a b*tch, I'm out here lurkin' (I'm out here lurkin')
And at the age of fifteen I had a thirty (I had a what?)
He prolly thought it wasn't workin' until I did his ass dirty, damn (Boom,boom)
Nah, we ain't playin' around (Nah, nah)
Boy, ain't no standin' down (Damn, damn)
This Glock came from my unclе (What?)
This b*tch a hand-me-down (Boom, boom)
See, I was ridin' around (Damn, damn)
Just tryna blow sh*t down (Boom, boom)
And don't get caught in no crowd (Boom, boom)
You what we smokin' now (Yеah, boom)

[Chorus: Lil Durk & King Von]
We caught the last one we want, ain't gotta find him no more (Ain't gotta find him no more)
Went in the store to grab a fifty, they ain't have 'em no more (But they ain't have 'em no more)
One artist did song with my opps, don't wanna sign him no more (Don't wanna sign him no more)
I had to fall back off the drink 'cause I was soundin' too slow ('Cause I was soundin' too slow)
The plug dropped me off some pounds, I made him vanish for sure
My city never show no love, that's why I'm taxin' for shows
I was locked up in the county, I wasn't askin' for hoes
n*gga said that he gon' kill me, now he askin' for poles
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
b*tch, gon' look my brother up like he ain't just f*ck the summer up
Call the opps like, "Where you at? Lil' b*tch, go pick your brother up"
One of y'all n*ggas got caught 'cause he think he slick (Uh-huh)
One of them n*ggas got caught lackin', is he dead? (Uh-huh)
He ain't have his gun on him, he a dumb-dumb
What kinda gun he got hit with? A lil' some-some
Pull up on 'em, watch his face and watch 'em run-run
Drop a man, like, why you do that? Man, a lil' fun
She suck my di*k and swallow nut just for a hun-dun
I'm mixin' purple with the yellow, call me 'Bron-'Bron
All these rappers soundin' like my kids, I call 'em son-son
We bringin' rappers to the 'Raq, just bring your gun-gun

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
We caught the last one we want, ain't gotta find him no more
Went in the store to grab a fifty, they ain't have 'em no more
One artist did song with my opps, don't wanna sign him no more
I had to fall back off the drink 'cause I was soundin' too slow
The plug dropped me off some pounds, I made him vanish for sure
My city never show no love, that's why I'm taxin' for shows
I was locked up in the county, I wasn't askin' for hoes
n*gga said that he gon' kill me, now he askin' for poles