Album Name

The Voice of the Heroes

Artist

Lil Durk, Meek Mill, Lil Baby

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.06.04

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

KJ what you got goin' on man
Let's go let's go yeah
Back of the Phantom
to get me some head
Ain't got no purple
Then get me some red
Yeah woo
Young Nick Papz make it slap
Nigga know I back out every time
the pack out
big boy straighten up offenders
I was in the trap house
chillin' with the Mac out
gang gang
me and my members Gang gang
Nigga we ain't totin'
no sticks 'round here
just glicks 'round
here with extenders Big boy
Nigga don't take
no pics 'round here
everybody on parole
shit sensitive
I got the check
fell in love with it
I got the neck for the hell of it
Money respect get a Cullinan
Come to the lil' block
like an elephant
I got the lil' Glock
with a drum in it
We the ones
they the ones cracking
Now forty-five-hundred
my jacket
they say I'm too rich to
be strapping yeah ooh
Suicide doors on the Phantom
it look like you gettin'
in backwards
Double platinum
that's a double murder
when we slide
I just put a hit on a rapper
Sneak dissin'
'fore you know it
you talkin' to God
and He tell you
Get in the casket
Nigga get over there
Stack the M's and spin
all the odds
we takin' this shit
to the maximum yeah
Must be out of your mind
you think
we ain't spinnin' for bro
Gang We spinnin' fo' sho'
Had a switch on me not a 38
dummy boy we be spinnin'
for ghosts Gang
They put up for shows
we spinnin' the cribs
and traps fo'
sho' we spinnin' his shows
And we took L's fo' sho'
but in Chicago
they know we winnin' fo' sho'
You do it for what You better
not say that you do it for
D- Boom them niggas be tucked
That nigga was fucked
the moment he ran
and he knew he
ain't ducking his ass out of luck
We do it for Von we don't wait
'til it die down
we load and we do it tomorrow
We do it on feet
ask all the opps about us
and who say
we shoot out the cars
That Rolls better be
bulletproof lil' nigga
you know we gon' shoot
at them stars
Them lil' bitches ours
I told him to fuck her
and slut her and
send her right back to the blogs
Glock with a switch
two of those
and I ride through the city
We ride
And we thought a nigga died
but he didn't But he died
Two Glocks when you ride
through Philly Let's get it
Tinted up if you dyin' in Philly
You know we slide to Philly
Tinted up if you dyin' in Philly
Tinted up if you dyin' in Philly
Yeah Baby
Anything close to a dub
and a youngin'll walk
for a hundred
he damn near get caught
Long as I send him the items
consider it bought
I call the shots I'm the boss
I'm ridin' with the semi
Two of them
I can't die in my city
Do a shooting
it ain't gotta be pretty
Catch him out
and we handle the business
I ain't gettin'
in no nigga business
Thirty million
my mind in the trenches still
Fuck her good
make her nigga not turn her on
They got brodie on camera
he comin' home
Run it up from a scale
to a microphone
Treat Dior like a muhfuckin'
Nike store
And you know he ain't that
why you hype him up
Any time we have smoke
it's just pipe me up
Never know the outcome
'til you try your luck
Get whatever you want
when I'm tryna fuck
And we tellin' nobody
can't fuck with us
Put the four in the P
with the fuckin' F
I should never bring the pain
on my fuckin' self
Really need it
if I ever ask for help
I just know I'ma blow
if it's life or death
I made all them hoes drink
never left
I'm way higher
I'm up in my altitude
I was broke
I woke up with an attitude
Now you play with the kid
he embarrass you
I jump right in the field with
no parachute and one pair of shoes