The streets will speak for it We ain't standin' Freeband Gang I dedicated every damn thing to this I had to take a loss so I could cherish this shit Two hundred pounds of Kush, I'm tryna sell that shit My migo said fuck it, he gon' mail the brick Soon as I get my hands on it, I'm gonna sell them shits Young Scooter makin' juggs on them bales and shit And we ain't gotta talk about it, you can tell we rich Everything we went through, man I can never forget By the time I was seven, my Uncle Wayne was in prison We used to take a trip once a month and go visit My Grandma and my Granddad, yeah, they all suspicious Just say no to drugs, hell nah I ain't listen And loyalty is everything, don't ever forget it I keep my gun everywhere I go, I never forget it "And why your Sprite so pink?" I got Promethazine in it "Why you drive your car nervous?" I got dope all in it I custom made a cross from the money I made I threw nickel bands of crack, I should've been in 12th grade I ain't make my auntie's funeral, I ain't never forget it I know she know I love her and I hope she forgive me I dedicated every damn thing to this I had to take a loss so I could cherish this shit Two hundred pounds of Kush, I'm tryna sell that shit My migo said fuck it, he gon' mail the brick Soon as I get my hands on it, I'm gonna sell them shits Young Scooter makin' juggs on them bales and shit And we ain't gotta talk about it, you can tell we rich Everything we went through man I can never forget I'm the nigga got your sister on the mollies and shit You can tell I ain't the same 'cause I acknowledged the bitch I'm drankin' on my lean, I swear to God I would quit My auntie was a fiend, I used to serve her a hit I'm thankin' God today that she don't smoke it no more I made so much fuckin' money I put a safe in the floor We got traps in every hood, I used to serve out the stove I still own the chopper and the old .44 Stick 'em up, hit 'em up, get it and go We got bags full of cash that we ready to blow Hittin' licks every day, nigga go sell dope Them Jewish lawyers and accountants, that's the life that I know I dedicated every damn thing to this I had to take a loss so I could cherish this shit Two hundred pounds of Kush, I'm tryna sell that shit My migo said fuck it, he gon' mail the brick Soon as I get my hands on it, I'm gonna sell them shits Young Scooter makin' juggs on them bales and shit And we ain't gotta talk about it, you can tell we rich Everything we went through man I can never forget.

I was so high out my mind, I thought I wasn't gon' see tomorrow Yeah Stayin' ten toes down with my head up Oh, woah, oh, oh Teezy on the beat (T-T-Teezy on the beat) Mafia the dream, with these gunshots I was talkin' to um... I was talkin' to Slime when I seen um... I think I asked him do he think, do he think I could do somethin' Then he said, "Bro, you fuckin', Is you fuckin' crazy?" That nigga said, "Hell yeah" Then he said some other shit behind it Reportin' straight out of the slums (Slums) From rags to riches I got me some bitches and I changed up how I come (Come) In a drought when your pockets got mumps These niggas believing it then Right on my sack, you know I ain't dumb Wherever I'm goin', I pull up with something .38 and they hate it Where I'm from it's hard make it (Make it) I never let 'em take it (Take it) Man guess I was nominated (Woah) Told the bitch that I'm leavin' so face it (Face it) Get a new hoe, and have me a baby (Baby) Out the jungle, I conquered and made it It still don't feel like I'm famous (Famous) Feel like they don't feel me now (They don't feel me now), yeah Fillin' up the stack see me now (Fillin' up the stack see me now), yeah I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't) No I won't let you waste my time Surrounded by some millionnaires (Oh woah) And I know I'ma be one when I walk off Feel like I can be a trillionaire (Oh woah) Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk about I'ma be the one they envy, yeah Hate it when you made it out the struggle Love to see a nigga in the trenches (Pluto) Went to sleep, had a few nightmares Nigga just left off a mission All the way paid my dues, dropped out of school, now I'm winning I had a girl with some red hair, made a nigga feel like Chapo Just got off the phone with the vato Know the young nigga gon' kill some I wanna get me a meal ticket, my young niggas wanna get his murders up Gotta go get me a million, spend half of it on convertible Trappin' out the porch, no daddy Had to go and get mine out the gutter Came out poor and ashy, now a nigga takin' care of my mother Wish I had the cure on sickle cell, I hate to see my sister suffer You can never put a price on how much I love her Surrounded by some millionnaires (Oh woah) And I know I'ma be one when I walk off Feel like I can be a trillionaire (Oh woah) Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout Feel like they don't feel me now (They don't feel me now), yeah Feds stop stunnin' they see me now (Yeah I'm stunnin' they see me now), yeah I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't) No I won't let you waste my time (Yeah) The bezel out the gutter, yeah, yeah Fell in love with my Cartier, yeah, yeah Go to war 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah I'll kill 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah Used to sleep on the floor, yeah, yeah Used to kick in the door, yeah, yeah I finesse with the bros, yeah, yeah

I will never stop, never stop Keep goin', keep goin' Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I make Yeezy Boost moves in my Reeboks It ain't gon' never stop Tryna run a billion up until my income pop, yeah You'll get rich and have problems that you never thought It bring tears knowin' we came up out the sandbox (Bringin' tears to my eyes) Made it out the trenches, it got harder for my niggas I just wanna see my dawgs ball, seven figures I done got rich and it cursed me Ever since I got successful, they envy Tryna shake the devil, on promethazine Tryna show you love but you don't feel me Gave up on me so you turned your back I can see the demons 'cause a nigga been blessed I can tell you worried, but a nigga been in debt I can't get caught up inside the matter I should've did better, but it's chatter I ran up my money off the gravel Love is just a word, it don't matter to me I got so rich, nothing matters to me I'm livin' my second life, it's so amazin' I done been hit with a bullet, it wouldn't graze me I done been considered a fake, it don't faze me I done came up out the ghetto, my crib gated Same niggas played with the devil, these niggas hatin' All these bitches fuck with no rubbers, this shit brazy Icy-ed out the Hublot, these niggas lookin' fugazi (Yeah) Money stack tall past the ceilin', I can't be jaded I done came from sleepin' on floors, you can't persuade me (Yeah) I been takin' other niggas' hoes, it's gettin' outrageous (True story) Rich nigga gettin' caught with a bitch worth minimum wages (Pluto) Fuckin' with my ego, but I never lost a lady (Facts) Fucked a pop star after I got my dreads braided Never dropped her name but her head game contagious (No cap) 20 percent of my dames, I shipped 'em right out to Vegas (Gone) You can feel the pain when I'm rappin' 'cause I'm ragin' (Wizard) You can see my past and where I was on they faces (Weak) I done flipped the truck over and crashed, ducked the agents (Facts) I been with these blue hundreds like a nigga racist (Freebandz) I been gettin' richer each year, feel like I'm racin' (Uh) Tried to tell you the form of love but you wouldn't take it Hard work and perseverance, they ain't related Poppin' up on Forbes is fuckin' up my relations (Fuckin' up my family) Ten milli' plus on a crib and it's vacant I can see it vividly at the crib, Rico basement Watch him get the mula, I was sittin' back bein' patient (I was bein' patient) I was sittin' back, programmin' my brain, I was in trainin' (Yeah) I be in my coupe, Maybach and nothin' ain't have to trade it (Skrrt skrrt) Thinkin' 'bout when I was posted up when they raided (Swear I was) Now I Double R and Ghost it up, I feel spacious (Woo) I don't feel the safest, but I feel gracious (Yeah) I thank God every day, I don't feel basic Probably lose my sanity if I ain't have my babies (Sheesh) Probably be gamblin' with my life if I ain't made it Home invasions, and you ain't have to persuade me (Nah) Cut it with a razor and serve it 'til your day Came from whippin' out the bowl, Tom Ford suit and tie (Yeah) Get my grandma to serve my dope, that ain't a lie (On God) You can tell I've been broke when you look into my eyes (Future) Nobody done noticed 'til the jet was in the sky Bringin' tears to my eyes, oh yeah Nobody done noticed 'til the jet was in the sky Bringin' tears to my eyes, keep goin' Gotta tell The WIZRD, it's a story like a book Tears in my eyes, I can't forget where I came from I lost a lot but it's alright It can't be worse, might lost my main homie to the streets You should've never give up on me without hearin' my side of the story (The WIZRD) I can't forget where I came from Freebandz Bringin' tears to my eyes

Uh, uh, uh-huh Yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) My bitch like a model Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle Fuck her IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (cha-ching) Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (Sick) Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop) I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go Light skin shit She fuck with me, she turn into a light skin bitch (Uh, haa) Family in our business on some hype man shit She ain't respondin' to my text She on some light skin shit, I don't like that shit Pull up with a new ho (Let's go, skrrt) Rip my photo, I went bought a two-door (yeah) When you out, we on liquor and Nuvo (huh) I'ma dog on the bitch, call me Cujo (grrr, bitch, yeah) I went, ran the score up (uh) Put my dick down her throat 'til she throw up (throw up) Hard to hide out in public, they know us Picture's viral before the shit go up (pic) Fuck is a pic to a rich nigga? (nigga) I'm havin' my way with your bitch The same bitch that was havin' her way with a bitch nigga (hahaha) Niggas goin' out sad 'bout these hoes, but me? Um My bitch like a model Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle Fuck her IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (cha-ching) Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (sick) Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop) I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go My bitch in the trap with a mask on (yeah) I just flipped two dimes in the restroom (let's go) Had the magazine tucked like a super goon (baby) Had to sweep the drug money with the broom (whoo) Might cop the Chanel in the back-back (we did it) I can buy the bales with the money in the backpack, yeah (we got it) And Rolex, yeah Almost went to Hell, that's a big fact (Pluto) I done cut up the wrist on my sleeve (I cut it) Like I'm suicidal on the jet (Let's go) I done turnt your favorite to a pet (turn up) Check the hunnid milli presidents It's hard to fall off, I'm super relevant (I'm super) On the billi dollar Killed the middle man tryna treat me like I'm not the trigger man Got a real one and she reppin' Taliban, gang (yeah) My bitch like a model Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle Fuck her IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (cha-ching) Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (sick) Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop) I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go

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)

I been on my animal, I'm trained with the pipe You know niggas, They be acting, they ain't made for this life Niggas bitches, They be tricking, gave my main nigga life I can't tell, on my baby, I can't give 'em no advice Mouth duct taped, cause I can't snitch, O. T. We in this bitch We was broke and now we rich, Got me feeling like I'm Mitch Niggas tripping, Ain't gon' lie I've been hustling all my life I've been rapping all My life Drop my van's, I'm the man Free Lil Law, And free Lil Jam Get my hitters out the jail I spend money on the Ground So you know I got that work Niggas talking, My name Durk True Religion's and a shirt Got a Mac,? Ain't no talking cause I told you I'm a animal I got my chopper in The trunk and I'mma damage you I got my niggas in the cut, And they punish you I got my shooters with the scope, And they aim at you Cause we some animals And I'm a animal I got the Chopper in the trunk, And I'mma damage you I got my niggas in the cut, And they punish you I got my shooters with the scope, And they aim at you Cause I'm a animal, cause I'm a animal All my life I do me, I'm riding and I'm totting What I'm smoking is potent, I rub her like a Trojan 300, know she going Yeah, I know she going And I know she going, Like Shady bitch I go in Fake Forgiato, That shit I don't like Color truck cream, Cause that coka come in all type Money dancing wicked Louie, We be in it all night All night, All night And my wrist barely bright I be sipping white Remy, I be on my boss shit All white clothes, Today indicted my closet How you piss I'm the shit, Ho's spin like the toilet 40 get your dirty mouth clean, Chewing Orbit I be in the factory, Stacks in my Truey' And my belt Louie, Rolling off of Gucci Bad bitches on me like I hopped up out a movie All white everything, Winning never losing I'm a animal I got my chopper in the trunk and I'mma damage you I got my niggas in the cut, And they punish you I got my shooters with the scope, And they aim at you Cause we some animals And I'm a animal I got the Chopper in the trunk, And I'mma damage you I got my niggas in the cut, And they punish you I got my shooters with the scope, And they aim at you Cause I'm a animal, cause I'm a animal