Lil Durk, 21 Savage - War Bout It

Yeah
Let me talk my shit, nigga
Uh, let me pop my shit
Let me pop my shit (Go)
I just sent that boy two thousand, he ain't never post my album (Go)
He ain't never shot his gun for me for free, I'm bein' a thousand (Go)
You did what you did, I left you 'round my kids, I gave you power (Go)
I told bro, "Go hit your main opps," knowin' damn well they ain't ours (Yeah, yeah, man, what?)
I just swapped some Glocks from two, three of them blocks, ain't let a round off (Gimme that)
And them niggas heard they mans scream, they gotta turn the sound off (Gimme that)
Fuck what it seem, I'm goin' off what I seen, bitch, get a pound off (Pussy)
One opp nineteen, he bringin' my bruh to school, they knocked his gown off
I called Mack OG, I got lil' bro a lawyеr, hunnid thousand (Thou')
Look at Fyndee Boyy, he touch on lil' boys, he pedophilin' (Nasty)
On my gunna, whеn the opp blocks, the boys gon' televise it (Yeah)
I can't name the shit I'm behind but I can't make my momma prouder
I seen lil' bro one nigga outside his socks, he brag about it
Round you, bring your cousin 'round you, know he a rat, let's talk about it (Cheese, haha)
See, the biggest hoes that be the biggest hoes, let's talk about it (Let's talk)
In the city know I know too many moles, go kill about it (Let's go)