Lil Durk
They Forgot
[Intro]
(It's a LeekeLeek banger)
Gang! Gang!
We started this shit n***a, they know
N***as cross me, they know
Talkin' I ain't did shit for 'em, they know
Pussy n***as, I cut 'em off, bitch
Gang! Gang!

[Chorus]
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple n***as off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that Draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, 'cause he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them n***as died for me
You ain't no street n***a
You ain't no street n***a

[Verse 1]
Bitch n***a
And I gave 'em cash, I'm a rich n***a
Before I got this fame I kept a stick n***a
And I fuck his bitch, I gave her dick n***a
Now tell 'em every reason why you sick n***a
And I'm the reason why you got them bricks n***a
Sneak dissin', catch him by himself, ain't got a stick with him
100 thousand jewels, I cop my lil' bitch a mink n***a
Would say I hope you OD but I don't jinx
Pussy boy, telling everything to the pigs n***a
Talkin' 'bout I don't do shit for the fam, bitch I'm from the Lam
100 here, 100 thou'
Free my n***as out the jail
I'll never rat
50K, I drop it out the sac
Bike life
Slide on that Banchee, I'ma Meek his ass
Nightlife
Slide to his crib, I'ma creep his ass
Left, right
3, 4 times, I'll beat his ass
If came with us, I swear to God we'll leave his ass
[Chorus]
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple n***as off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that Draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, 'cause he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them n***as died for me
You ain't no street n***a
You ain't no street n***a

[Verse 2]
N***as say Chicago ain't mine, them n***as lyin'
Think about fuckin' with mine, them n***as dyin'
Future got me poppin' a Perc, I took a few a slime
Free the guys doin' real time, 22 and 9
Even though they want 1,000 pennies, n***as won't drop a dime
They know we fuckin' hoes in the city
Fuck 'em once and never call a bitch back
I'm that n***a, follow who?
Only time I follow n***as are for Twitter
Watch this shit, go and get my own
With no asking shit
Past this shit, classic shit
I might fuck a ratchet bitch
Bitch I'm me, I can't fuck for free
30K to see
Bitches sleep, got 'em mad at me
People hated me
Super sauce, I'm a super boss
Killas super off
N***as hoes, n***as super salty
And I got designer, Loubs and all
N***as straight snitches, just to lose 'em all
N***a what, n***a who is y'all
Bernie take 'em off!
Gang! Gang!
[Chorus]
I just brought some MACs and shit, couple killers is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple n***as off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that Draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, 'cause he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them n***as died for me
You ain't no street n***a
You ain't no street n***a