They Be Talkin'

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Niggas gon die, they come with a diss (I know)
For that weed, she sucking ****?(I?know)
Catch a murder,? self defense (I know)
Free my dawgs?behind the fence (I know)
You around me, nigga, dont post no pic (I know)
They dont say his name, but I know they sick (I know)
**** what you is, we go off sets (I know)
That new Trackhawk, I got it matte (I know)
Your dawg had told, that shit a tech (I know)
He pillow talking, thats a tech (I know)
No internet, nigga, where you at? (I know)
He gon get caught, then put up a check (I know)
Watch how you talk when you talking them racks (Nah)
We dont tolerate no disrespect (Nah)
I was in that field, I was off that Dex (Osama)
Theyll take you out for a pint of red (Yes)
I know oldheads that still the feds (Yes)
We want the savages out the clan (Yes)
Nuski died, that wasnt the plan (Nah)
All that talk, but I know they fans (I know)
[Interlude: Lil Durk]
I know
*****, I know
*****, I know
*****, I know
*****, I
[Verse 2: King Von]
Where the thanks? Yall aint happy that we made yall famous? (Yall aint?)
We smoking tookah, dont use Rugers, I think these Glocks more dangerous (Boom)
Most of the opps they really strangers, swear to God, cant name em (Cant name em)
They mustve grew up in the burbs, you know thats out our ranges (Thats out our range)
And all them niggas told on Rage, Im like, 'Thisshit outrageous' (This shit outrageous)
Lil bro aint know what he was doing, shit, he was just a baby (Hes just a baby)
See, where Im from, they pass out guns and they dont pass out bundles (Nah)
And where Im from, you got that sack, you better run, dont fumble
The first nigga that I popped was tall like Mutombo (Real tall)
Even though I know how to box, this aint no Royal Rumble (Not at all)
Call his homie ass John Cena, he thought I didnt see him (What?)
I upped this Glock then rocked his boat, now RIP Aaliyah (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
A faithful man, but all these prints, Im looking like a cheetah
Im up to bat, King Von up next, I think Im Derek Jeter (Derek Jeter)
You miss your homie, talking crazy, well you finna meet him (Finna meet him)
The jeweler man a stupid man, I put him in the reefer, uh
Credit cards and Visas, uh
Swipe soon as I meet her, uh
Ape shit, Ceasar, uh
Hop out, beat her, uh
Late night creeping (What?)
Crumb pack stinking (What?)
What was he thinking ? (What?)
Police chase, leave em (Vroom)
[Outro: Lil Durk]
I know
I know
I know
I know
I know they be talkin, I know
I know they be flodgin, I know