Von, Von Von, Von DJ on the beat so it's a banger Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (yeah) Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) When you fightin' for your life (damn) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) I'm finna tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you wha- Let me tell you what it's like (what?) Fightin' 45 to life (damn) In the room with a hype boy nigga you don't like (what?) When you seen your homie First thing that he gave you was a knife (damn) I'm tryna tell you that it's real (yeah) You don't know how it feel (damn) When you lose that appeal, it's like speedin' down a hill (vroom) And your brakes don't work, pray to God that he take that wheel You don't know how it go (plea) You hope the witness don't show (shit) Court date's comin' slow Baby mama, she a ho (bitch) And the opps still slidin' tryna find out who killed fo' Boy, this shit ain't no joke (nah), and I know this fo'sho 'Cause the judge first offer 54 (damn, damn) Bro, he think you a ho (ho) Tell your lawyer let's go Suit up, nigga, it's time for war Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (yeah) Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) When you fightin' for your life (damn) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) I'm finna tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like Process go slow (go slow) I can't sleep, it's too cold (it's too cold) My bond no hold First stop Stateville 'cause i'm still on parole (damn, damn) See I was probably somewhere in the hole Caught a opp that killed bro Beat his ass, boy, you know how it go (what, what?) And I was in the cell with D Rose When they gave him that time, on O shit hurt my soul (Damn, damn) Don't quit, gotta fight 'em (gotta fight 'em) You young, you black, they don't like you (they don't like you) You got a son on the way, if they take you away He could fuck around and be just like you (just like you) Got his hands on the Glock and the rifle (and the rifle) Tryna put some hot in a rival (boom, boom) Lookin' up, time flyin' right by you (damn) Time's hard, gotta lean on the bible Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (yeah) Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) When you fightin' for your life (damn) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) I'm finna tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you wha- Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's like Let me tell you what it's like (yeah) Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) When you fightin' for your life (damn) Let me tell you what it's- Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like) I'm finna tell you what it's like (what it's like) Let me tell you wha- Ay, on a serious note, though Like, on some for real shit These people ain't fuckin' playin' with us, man Ay, when I got booked back in 2014 for that shit And my arresting officer, he brought me downstairs To get processed and three type of them came out One of 'em get that... ye, Nine, that's my work And that other officer got that D-Rose "Yeah, that's my work" The other officer got that CDAI, "Yeah that's my work" And what they mean by when they say that's their work Is that they opened a charge and put them away That's their work you know? So they playin' this shit like a game, like givin' us time Like a game, see what I'm sayin'? This shit ain't no joke DJ on the beat so it's a banger

I don't play that (nah), I fuck that bitch with a latex (huh? What?) I did a drill with a face mask (boom), I wash my hand with the Ajax I don't play that (huh? What?), I don't play that (nah) I don't play that (nah, nah), I don't, uh, play that (hold on) Hold on (huh?), lay down (yeah) I like that girl from the waist down (uh, uh) I don't think that we should waste time I heard it was good through the grapevine (yeah, yeah) Huh? What? (What?) I heard it was good through the grapevine (yeah, yeah) I heard that you got a great mind (what?) I don't think that we need to waste time (gang) She fell in love with a shooter (boom) I caught that girl playin' with my Glock (damn, damn) She askin' me what is Tooka (what?) Just know that we smoke him a lot I take off my shirt when I'm hot (hot) I'm quick to spin down your block (boom, boom) Can't stop 'cause 12 too hot (nah, nah) I'll spin back when they not (uh-huh) I don't play that (nah), I fuck that bitch with a latex (huh? What?) I did a drill with a face mask (boom), I wash my hand with the Ajax I don't play that (huh? What?), I don't play that (nah) I don't play that (nah, nah), I don't, uh, play that (hold on, hold on) She caught me fuckin' her friend (21) I hit that bitch with the peace sign (on God) Why you keep callin' me twin? (Pussy) You know that you pussy, you feline (pussy) She fell in love with a stepper (21) I caught her playin' with my Js (on God) I fell in love with the gun smoke She caught me playin' with my K (on God) Creep up, get out (21) I'm in your hood with my stick out (21) You 'on't catch a body, you kicked out (pussy) Swap hoes with my brothers, we switch out (pussy) In a opp bitch mouth with my dick out (pussy) I squeeze the Glock 'til the clip out (pussy) I don't make diss songs, I flip out (pussy) Whenever we see him, it's a blick out (21) I don't play that (pussy), I fuck that bitch with a latex (on God) I did a drill with a face mask (on God), I wash my hand with the Ajax (21) I don't play that (straight up), I don't play that (straight up) I don't play that (on God), I don't, uh, play that (on God, hold on, hold on) Fast car, uh Jaguar, uh NASCAR, uh AP off, uh

We can slide right now That's just how a nigga feel and I ain't even high They just killed one of my lil cousins, I ain't even cry Same nigga just got shot up but he ain't even die, he still alive But ima slide on him, I been to his crib I got my eye on him I even put some money on his head I got like five on him And naw we ain't stoppin' 'till they dead we put that iron on em A lot of niggas dyin' homie, let me know right now 'Cos if we driving in the car you can't sit in the back If a nigga play or disrespect us then he gettin' whackеd They done gave D. Rosе all that time, he tryin to give it back Say you gon slide on me You pull up over here swiss cheese your ride homie That Nikki Parker on my hip that big .45 on me I hope that nigga pray to Mais Allah cos he gon die homie Yea I heard bout you You's a bitch that the word bout you We gone come and get them birds out you Before the feds get them birds out you Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed We gon fire a nigga block up Twelve stop signs couldn't stop us Know that they felt safe when I was locked up Know that hit swindles but not not us Know that I'm too real I can't let no nigga fake me Know we play for keeps, I can't let no nigga take me No naw I don't talk to much but my mouth slicker than my auntie More money more choppas, I'm bout to make these niggas hate me Oh you thinkin with your dick huh Well we gon put this bitch on you You gon watch and we gon sit on you Pull up and put this stick on you And knock a nigga top to his bottom that what this gonna do Find out where they bury yo bitch ass and I'm gon piss on you Cos I ain't got it all nigga, not at all nigga I know that they'll take your head off before they ball with you We catch you we gonna put your head on flat like a board nigga And fuck whoever standing with you nigga they gonna fall with you Yea I heard bout you You's a bitch that the word bout you We gone come and get them birds out you Before the feds get them birds out you Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill Brodie on them pills, yea he tweaking on them pills Lets go on a drill brodie, lets go on a drill And we see the right nigga then somebody gettin' killed

I don't wanna be another rockstar People tellin' me that I am (I'm just a rockstar for the trenches) (I'm just a rockstar from the trenches) (I'm just a rockstar for the trenches) I'm just a rockstar for the trenches I ain't see my mama sad in a minute I gave her everything, you can't trick her I told my daughters to watch out for niggas I'm at a jet airport with a killer Too much drank I done threw up out the window I was smart, I wasn't movin' with niggas That wasn't me, you confused me with niggas Goin' broke? I can't imagine it Fuck it off, I hold the line of saks Dominos, that's a hater effect IC recorded, caught me drinkin' the act' Charge the 'Rari, where the battery at? I confess, where the therapy at? Lost so many niggas, feel like a test Made my daughter mad, I get her baguettes Ain't no vaccines, just give me a six Ain't got time to really lay with a bitch I be on hard when she lay on my dick Half of you niggas my only regret Gotta react what they put on the 'net Answer the phone, ain't gon' never forget Answer the jail calls, yeah, answer the jail calls, yeah I can count how many times you helped me up Plenty times I was on my back, you ain't help me up Act like they with me, whole time laughin' it up I made it out the trenches, I'm blessed to be up I can count on my hands any time you helped You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth You stand on ten, but same time you left Public defender, your lawyer for free Your Mount Rushmore list can't fuck with me Tried to go pop style, had to fuck up the streets Could've went to the league, but he fucked up his knee, yeah I make it rain wherever I'm goin' The bitches gon' love me when I'm in the buildin' I be on and off, on and off in a relationship when I'm sippin' I got a trench bitch, she so paranoid She cut her phone off when she sleep Real nigga, I'm in rare form, man, gotta practice whatever I preach Lamborghini doors raised like ringworm, I be paranoid when I'm sleep You want freedom and I want peace Fuck her good, she gon' give you the tea In the hood you can't compare to me Hypnosis, I ain't sleep in a week Minnesota, spliff your weed in a week You got promoted, you doin' federal team I can count on my hands any time you helped You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth You stand on ten, but same time you left I can count on my hands any time you helped You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth You stand on ten, but same time you left I don't wanna be another rockstar People tellin' me that I am I'm just gonna see you at the top now Maybe then you'll have a better plan

Good morning, Durk I hope you're doing as well as possible under the circumstances Can you tell me where was your mind When you heard the news of your friend Von Passing away on November 6th, 2020? And then the loss of your brother on June 6th, 2021 Wow, that must've been incredibly devastating I can only imagine how painful that must've been It's been a year and I wanna know How you feel about the rap beef on top of all the chaos? Despite all this, you continue to be a warrior A leader in the rap industry and the voice in your community And I want you to feel completely safe in this room Nobody can hurt you It's okay to express your vulnerabilities and emotions This is a judgement-free zone and I encourage To let your emotions out and express yourself freely Take a deep breath and focus on the present moment Today is May 26th Remember that you don't have to go through this alone I'm here to listen, you have the voice in this room I wanna hear from Durk Banks

McLaren Speedtail Six carats in my ear for detail I be gettin' all my watches retail Caught a murder, he tryna call Meek Mill Sold him lean, but Doodie got his refill I know real killers act like females All the trenches bitches give me tea still How you kill him? Bro, I need the details Adderall, feel like it's mixed with B12 You kept tellin' all my secrets, be real Headshot, stop runnin', be still I could shake a whole block with these pills This a striker, I don't know why you need L's Pull up to a whole mosque and pray still Follow bro car 'cause he got the switch I don't be poppin' 'cause you died and you diss Crush a Perc' inside a Sierra Mist Bitch was poppin', had to give her a kiss I ain't puttin' my name on hits Why you braggin'? Niggas ain't kill shit Hopped out on feet like he ran out of gas I call him Yeat 'cause he stay with his mask How you got it, but you stay with your mans? Legs tatted, had to go get some Vans Fifteen million cash, that's my advance Fuck a opp bitch to get in her head Think I love her, I'm tryna plot on her man Think I love her, I'm tryna kill his ass You a killer? Jam, check his referral Flawless diamonds, you rock it better with curls On a date, I gotta take her to Harold's These Chanel, these ain't regular pearls I'm so high off this X pill I don't give no fuck how my ex feel Your new nigga ain't put you on no jet still Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah Still use cash with the card on file Check what you drinkin', they water it down Said what you said, you a part of it now Chance after chance, I done gave you a pound Feds on your ass, gotta bury it now I popped a Addy, I barely pronounce Eyeball the weed and it's barely a ounce Watch how you speak, you could bury your spouse Bro, I got M's and I slept on the couch Ain't got a bond, it got inherit amount My budget two million, the killers is out I get my teeth from the Mouth of the South Got the location, you not in your house How do it feel to have Glocks in your mouth? I know you broke 'cause they froze your account Feel like a goofy promotin' the clown I told my lawyer I'm sober now Run up a check 'cause I'm older now Got who we want, so it's over now How you slide, but ain't nobody vouch? Counterfeit money, ain't nobody count How you think I got two hundred pounds? Fifties, fifties, fifties, two hundred rounds Out of jail early, you know that he foul Nike ski mask to cover the brows No Auto, pain, I got a couple of styles I done paid for a couple of trials I done slaid me a couple of dials Call her now 'cause I ain't fuck in a while I got love for bro, he holdin' me down Frrt, hold a couple of rounds Frrt, standin' over him now, yeah I'm so high off this X pill I don't give no fuck how my ex feel Your new nigga ain't put you on no jet still Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah

DJ FMCT DJ Bandz, oh, man Before you block me I'm tryna text you, "I'm sorry that I hurt you" I'm a street nigga with a name but certain shit just ain't worth it And I'm sorry what I did to you, I know you didn't deserve it (deserve it) I told you 'bout all the hoes I fucked, you got a little discouraged (little discouraged) Told your friends about our problems, shit made me nervous Please don't put me on that block list 'cause I don't deserve it I gotta answer the private call 'cause you might call restricted And I say you my prize possession 'cause I had to earn you (had to earn you) I bring yo' laughs out I send you money whenever you need, I send you Cash App I call yo' phone, I can't get through, I make a text out Pull up to your OG crib, that's the next step (oh) The worst feeling to be on that block list (block list) I thought it was fun and games to be toxic Came in the crib, my clothes in boxes (in boxes) I grab her hand like, "Could you stop it?" (no) Don't feel good to be on that block list (block list) Why you put me on that block list? (Block list) I can't get through, I'm on that block list (block list) I'm tryna talk to you, I'm on that block list (block list) I don't even answer for all of my guys They talkin' 'bout bitches all on my line I talk about street shit all the time I don't talk about hoes all on my live One time she had made me cry And I'm like, "Some shit had got in my eye" I ain't gon lie, I love the fact that she don't be kickin' it 'round my guys Loyal, she gon' tell me like, "One of them niggas tried" Loyal, if I tell you that, I'ma tell you a hundred times Gullible, told me if I ever cheat, "Don't be with strap" Comfortable, she want hundred, I put a hundred in her bag Perfect timing, I had to give her diamonds I be vibing, this loyal shit is timeless She like curry chicken bird, I like salmon Every time I'm freakin' her, I give her allowance Don't feel good to be on that block list (block list) Why you put me on that block list? (Block list) I can't get through, I'm on that block list (block list) I'm tryna talk to you, I'm on that block list (block list)