Lil Durk - Street Affection lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk - Street Affection lyrics]
(Ayy, pull up, Lamb)
They ain't doing they job
They ain't serve and protectin'
Even street niggas need that
Love and affection
Big homies not big homies
They ain't tryna give direction
The advice they gave to me
I told them niggas they could've kept it
Could've stayed on the porch, but
Jumped inside the streets, i had a selection
Ain't no back and forth talkin' on the 'net
We send a message you want the king
You want that tiger head like
The nigga off of Tekken
Put blood, sweat, and tears
Inside of this shit, you gotta respect it
You ain't did shit for the streets
So how you gon' put a word in?
I'ma do what all I can do
But I ain't never say I was perfect
Man, that gun heavy, palms sweaty
You acting nervous
Put a hundred thousand on his head
That's two verses
The county days, I used to wake up
Wash up with the Jergens
She told me three niggas she
Fucked, when I went in, she was a virgin
And I can't hang around no bitch niggas
I'm too allergic
An iPhone plus an iPhone, two jail calls
I merge it
The one I called my brother
Not my brother 'cause
He told them other niggas we not brothers
I can't tell a nigga that I meant
That I love him, I be lying
I don't love him get in my feelings when
I pop all prescriptions
I take all these pills and I crush 'em
If you ain't known for having
Cash or that bag
They gon' treat you like you nothing
Don't be telling me 'bout your block, nigga
Fuck them you can't bring your ass around
If you say fuck twin
Into it with us, kiss your kids
Make sure they tucked in
Two fifties in a millennium clip
That's a buck-ten
The one you look up to a pussy
His nuts tucked in
Ain't hide the guns fast enough
The police rushed in
And since you died for your gang
You got slumped in
You pull up bleeding out that pussy
You got a sucker then
You signed your name up on that statement
You got the best font
You asked me do I love you? Mhm
I'm nonchalant
Went on the 'Gram, seen an opp died
That's when I sparked a blunt
Maybe sipped a lil' lean too
But that's not the point
A lot of money through Western Union
Get you a blocked account
I'm on camera, I got a case
So foenem knock 'em out
We move the same, we all as one
That's what I'm talking 'bout
I'm the same, you touch my chain
Foenem chalk 'em out, yeah, yeah
The one I called my brother
Not my brother 'cause
He told them other niggas we not brothers
I can't tell a nigga that I meant
That I love him, I be lying
I don't love him get in my feelings when
I pop all prescriptions
I take all these pills and I crush 'em
If you ain't known for having
Cash or that bag
They gon' treat you like you nothing
They ain't doing they job
They ain't serve and protectin'
Even street niggas need that
Love and affection
Big homies not big homies
They ain't tryna give direction
The advice they gave to me
I told them niggas they could've kept it
Could've stayed on the porch, but
Jumped inside the streets, i had a selection
Ain't no back and forth talkin' on the 'net
We send a message you want the king
You want that tiger head like
The nigga off of Tekken
Put blood, sweat, and tears
Inside of this shit, you gotta respect it
You ain't did shit for the streets
So how you gon' put a word in?
I'ma do what all I can do
But I ain't never say I was perfect
Man, that gun heavy, palms sweaty
You acting nervous
Put a hundred thousand on his head
That's two verses
The county days, I used to wake up
Wash up with the Jergens
She told me three niggas she
Fucked, when I went in, she was a virgin
And I can't hang around no bitch niggas
I'm too allergic
An iPhone plus an iPhone, two jail calls
I merge it
The one I called my brother
Not my brother 'cause
He told them other niggas we not brothers
I can't tell a nigga that I meant
That I love him, I be lying
I don't love him get in my feelings when
I pop all prescriptions
I take all these pills and I crush 'em
If you ain't known for having
Cash or that bag
They gon' treat you like you nothing
Don't be telling me 'bout your block, nigga
Fuck them you can't bring your ass around
If you say fuck twin
Into it with us, kiss your kids
Make sure they tucked in
Two fifties in a millennium clip
That's a buck-ten
The one you look up to a pussy
His nuts tucked in
Ain't hide the guns fast enough
The police rushed in
And since you died for your gang
You got slumped in
You pull up bleeding out that pussy
You got a sucker then
You signed your name up on that statement
You got the best font
You asked me do I love you? Mhm
I'm nonchalant
Went on the 'Gram, seen an opp died
That's when I sparked a blunt
Maybe sipped a lil' lean too
But that's not the point
A lot of money through Western Union
Get you a blocked account
I'm on camera, I got a case
So foenem knock 'em out
We move the same, we all as one
That's what I'm talking 'bout
I'm the same, you touch my chain
Foenem chalk 'em out, yeah, yeah
The one I called my brother
Not my brother 'cause
He told them other niggas we not brothers
I can't tell a nigga that I meant
That I love him, I be lying
I don't love him get in my feelings when
I pop all prescriptions
I take all these pills and I crush 'em
If you ain't known for having
Cash or that bag
They gon' treat you like you nothing