CoKilla, Deeski, Only The Family – Whatever You Wit Lyrics

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Intro: Deeski
(Banger)
(Chopsquad) I’m with it
(The Melody) I’m with it
Let’s get it (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

Chorus: Deeski
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Verse 1: Deeski
Put the gun down, knock a nigga socks off (What?)
Brain missin’, now you know a nigga top off (Baow)
Ten K just to get a nigga knocked off (Knocked off)
Shit splat, left him leakin’ like some hot sauce (Brrah)
Mama cryin’, now they sayin’ it’s my fault (My fault)
Sneak dissin’, ain’t shit to get cropped out (Baow)
Body bag, toe tags when I pop out
Bad bitch wanna fuck ‘cause I’m hot now (Let’s get it)
Winter time, Maybach with the top down (Baow)
Johnny Dang, iced out, can’t stop now (Uh-uh)
Private jets, don’t hang on the block now (Uh-uh)
OTF got the city on lock down
War time, all my niggas gon’ rock out (Rock out)
High-speed every time I hear a cop sound (Cop sound)
Had a homie that told, he a opp now (Opp now)
Backseat of the Rolls gettin’ knocked down
Big Threat hit a nigga if he hostile (What?)
Caught a case, still ridin’ with the Glock out (Huh?)
Nigga better not snooze, get clocked out (What?)
Yeah, I’m with whatever, fuck 12
R.I.P. King, I ain’t switchin’ never
OTF, R.I.P. Thang, I never switch for nothin’ (What?)
That bitch say she got a twin, now they kissin’ cousin
Nigga play with the gang, get hit with buttons (Let’s get it)
Chorus: Deeski
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it

Verse 2: CoKilla
Wipe that boy nose like it’s snotty though (Yeah)
Exotic got some kick like karate though
Dre make him dance like he Favio (Boom, boom, boom)
They can interrogate us, but nobody know (Let’s get it)
Still got love for you, but you wocky though (Skrrt)
I don’t be goin’ on dates, you can top me though (Yeah)
Catch one man down, they know how it go (Boom, boom, boom)
I’m from the ‘Raq where you ain’t shit in your hood if you ain’t never go kill your opps (Go)
We play for keeps this way
If you catch me, shoot, if it’s me, I’ma peel your top (Boom, let’s get it)
Young nigga shiesty and low down (What?)
CoKilla, lil’ bitch, I’m from MoeTown (Let’s get it)
Bitch fuck me and let my bro down (Yeah)
She from Miami, think she a zo pound
Don’t get shit twisted (Nah)
Way before this rap shit, I was in the kitchen, I was playin’ with a fork (Go)
I ain’t with the rap beef, shit, diss me, catch his ass, on the homies, bet his ass get torched (Boom, boom, boom)
Niggas be barkin’ for the ‘net, when you see these bitch-ass niggas, they ain’t makin’ no noise (Let’s go, yeah)
All my niggas keep guns on them, you would think everybody over here got FOID (Huh? What? Let’s go, go)
Chorus: Deeski
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Hop in the car with the gang, then you know it’s all pressure
Whatever you with, I’m with it
The members pop out with switches and you know they so extra
Whatever you with, I’m with
Hop out on feet, niggas know we ain’t leavin’ no witness
Whatever you with, I’m with it
Knock ‘em off up close, OTF, we don’t do long distance
Whatever you with, I’m with it

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Lil Durk, Only The Family – Hood Said Lyrics

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History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It’s the first day of Ramadan, can’t break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my brother daughter and my daughter on the phone
They killed Casper, that was my dog, that was him on “TherlBread” song

Verse
They hate me so much, they can’t even tell you what I done did wrong
I done sent money to the county jails, I done put money on the phone
And I’m mad as hell ‘cause when Von died, thеy ain’t put him in the wall
See, you gang, but at the same timе, brodie, just please go get involved
Go pick up a gun, check on his mama, check on his son
‘Fore Muwop went to jail, him and Lil Boona was havin’ fun
Commissary slips in the county jail, my name was on more than one
Body for body, you can’t do that, he got more than one
It’s been a long time since I cried
Know brodie bigger than brodie, but you know brodie gon’ hurt his pride
Used to call me every day, but it slowed down when he got denied
I just did two hundred and seventy-five push-ups, my arms tired
You live the life like I live, you would’ve gave up
Go out in Vogue, but only me and you can save us
Your enemies be frenemies, them niggas dangerous
I’ma tell you more about my life, just let me flame up
If Durk your family like you say, why you ain’t rich yet?
Personal problems inside my life I ain’t even fixed yet
Cousin havin’ a meetin’ inside the hood, why would I risk that?
If I ain’t got a hundred million dollars cash, I ain’t rich yet
But I’ll still give niggas belt to ass, I’ll risk that
Orientation ‘cause my daughter smarter than her whole class
Sit back and tell my mama she was right about my old friends
Durkio’s a savage, the same time, that boy a romance
Bridge
I love savages, I love my savages
I love savages, I love my savages
I love savages, I love my savages
I love savages, I love my savages

Chorus
History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It’s the first day of Ramadan, can’t break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my brother daughter and my daughter on the phone
They killed Casper, that was my dog, that was him on “TherlBread” song

Interlude
And this for my brothers
If you got a brother
Somebody you consider your brother that was once just your friend
But they earned your trust and you considered them your brother
We ain’t gotta talk every day
We ain’t gotta hang out every day
We ain’t gotta call each other every day
Just when you call me or when I get the word
Or I get that kite in the air and I know you need me
Just come ‘cause I’m comin’

Chorus
History repeat itself, they be on your ass when they come
It’s the first day of Ramadan, can’t break my fast with a blunt
I smile when I see my brother daughter and my daughter on the phone
They killed Casper, that was my dog, that was him on “TherlBread” song

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Lil Durk, Only The Family – Them Ones Lyrics

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Caught for a gun, judge might say it was a RICO cuz you was a part of them
I’m from the slums, I’m with the shorties who robbin’, they gave me a Cartier
I’m with the ones, she on the block with a gun, don’t know what a Barbie is
I’m from the mud, shorty be showing me songs, I tell her how hard he is

I’m sippin’ that lean again
On bro, I don’t need a friend
Perc 30, don’t need a 10
You broke then leave again
Boss bitch don’t need a man
G Wagon for both of the twins
Why you mad I got motion again?
And I’m goated, promoting revenge

He ain’t turnt no more, ain’t no way I can run out of money
He ain’t turnt no more, hit up a sale to open Chanel, we under the palm trees
He ain’t turnt no more, pick up a bitch, she know what she thinking, made my arms weak
He ain’t turnt no more, give her a pill in hidden hills, she outta harms reach
He ain’t turnt no more, hit a bitch no followers, it’s a lottery

I be knowin’ when these hoes be sloppy
See, I’m goated, I made it through poverty
I done shared my mils with thotties
She sneak in the privatest parties
Called brody, he slide with Barbies
Hit more, gonna call up the thotties
Richard Millie is red, Takis
I’d rather get head, sloppy
Broke niggas be mad wocky
I’m smurk, I’m mad cocky
You ain’t never seen dead bodies
This a Patek Phillippe, not a Carti
Bulletproof, put the killer on a Barbies
Know the owner of Webster, I’m shopping
Sex feel way better in Turks

He ain’t turnt no more, ain’t no way I can run out of money
He ain’t turnt no more, hit up a sale to open Chanel, we under the palm trees
He ain’t turnt no more, pick up a bitch, she know what she thinking, made my arms weak
He ain’t turnt no more, give her a pill in hidden hills, she outta harms reach
He ain’t turnt no more, ain’t no way I can run out of money

Ain’t no way I can run out of money
Ain’t no way I can run out of money
Ain’t no way I can run out of money
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Lil Durk, Only The Family – Eyes Red Lyrics

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Verse 1
I love the bitches who love me and let me act crazy to other lil’ bitches in public
I know some niggas got work on they stomach, then go to the gym like they work on they stomach
She tellin’ me that she love me, but my mama told me to never get tricked by a woman
I don’t trust niggas who be in everybody hood, like how the fuck you get my number?
How you get public defendants for fightin’ a murder for one of your brothers with money?
I gave the money for lawyers, so how I divide y’all? I was just doin’ it for nothin’
Hate to fall out with some niggas I loved ‘cause they talk about business on regular numbers
I’m off the Xan’, I done crashed the TRX truck, I had the phone in my hand
I don’t be tellin’ my daughter she come with her brother ‘cause I hate breakin’ a promise
I don’t be puttin’ no weed in my story, they tellin’ stories like they havin’ exotic
Money comin’ in lil’ singles, I done told shorty show her body
It be somethin’ you wanna hear fresh off the rip, give her some money (Hell yeah)
Chorus
Give her some money, she probably wanna fuck in private
Niggas want money, they pocket watchin’ ‘til they eyes red (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, got shorty thighs red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, made my gun slid, uh

Verse 2
Deeski beat his body, he the man
Even though the witness took the stand (Yeah)
1090 Jake on the ‘Gram
Blastin’ snitchin’, show it to the fam’ (Yeah)
Down on the score, why you trollin’ again?
Harajuku barbie, my bitch a ten (Yeah)
Never gon’ go through her phone again
Seen what you saw and it hurt you for real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foenem be tweakin’, they rollin’ off pills
They grabbin’ they gun and they go on the block
None of them niggas got money like I got the money
She better go fuck with a opp (Yeah)
Murder time, uh (Yeah), that nigga live with a clock (Yeah)
Summertime, uh (Yeah), Boonie gon’ pour out the Wock’
Fast car, Lamborghini, skrrt (Yeah)
Big prr, I’m firin’ through the shirt (Yeah)
Big prr, my Memphis bitch squirt (Yeah)
Big prr, Shiesty in her purse (Yeah, yeah)
Tiffany ones, the jeweler confirmed
Come from the bottom, I waited my turn
Celebrity bitches be sneaky as us
I promise I’ll never gon’ tell ‘em a word (Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
Chorus
Give her some money, she probably wanna fuck in private
Niggas want money, they pocket watchin’ ‘til they eyes red (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, got shorty thighs red
I done pulled my Amiris halfway down, made my gun slid, uh

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