Lil Freaky, Lil Durk - Givenchy lyrics

Geeked out my mind, might fall asleep
Most of my time, sit back and roll weed
Stuck in the streets, come help me please
You ain't never ever seen a Drako in my sleve
When I need it, you sold them to me
Can't never leave, my soul in these streets
Lil homie, won't sell for the cheap
Comin through three, like a Tonka truck jeap
Got a white gun, in my Givenchy sleve
Hittin it sideways in my all white sheets
Hit a lick then get back to the streets
Big homie lost like a bean in the streets
You say drip, but I never seen you leak
See a nigga lean in the bleachers
Young nigga tear up the streets
Come through, we creepin like creatures

Givenchy my teath, Givenchy my sleves
Givenchy cover my knees
Bitch, I'm a dog like Beethoven
Hundred round drum, don't say no
30 round drum, take notes
No lil bitch gon say no
Get on the Purp, then lay low

I just poured up a 4 of Purp up in my GCB
Fresh as hell, popped some Perkasit's
Givenchy
And these streets could never mislead
Asked me for a cheque, I told her "bitch
Please" and they dead wrong
I seen it in the trentches
They took that nigga head off my homie died
My mama told me keep my head strong
And I had to drip
Play Freaky in my headphones
Rather be dead than box in the cage
Mama didn't even have minemom wage
Kill or be killed, I was livin that stage
I'm like Eazy E, minous the age
Mention me, then you die in a day
My Givenchy swag, oh oh yeah yeah

Givenchy my teath, Givenchy my sleves
Givenchy cover my knees
Bitch, I'm a dog like Beethoven
Hundred round drum, don't say no
30 round drum, take notes
No lil bitch gon say no
Get on the Purp, then lay low