I'm From 63rd - FBG Duck

First of all I don’t know no stripper bitch from Kankakee

And that nigga in that video he can’t be me

Lil Durk, why you send this fuckin' little boy to play with me?

Why you ain’t do that shit yourself if you got some say to me?

They tryin' to tell me don’t say nothin'

But I just can’t keep quiet, okay, now I get violent

Nigga play with me somebody dyin'

Gang, gang, gang, I’m finna start a riot, lot of bullets flyin'

All these motherfuckin' crazy stories, fuck it, let me try it

I met this stripper bitch she from Minnesota

While I was bendin' her over

Nigga kicked the door

I bought the Glock shot him in his shoulder

The other nigga tried to get closer hit him in the head it was over

All you see was brains on the wall, brains on the sofa

You shouldn’t seen that shit

It was brains every where you wouldn’t believe that shit

Even made these kids watch them had to see that shit

See how none of that shit was true but y’all believe that shit

They might sell that shit to y’all but won’t sell me that shit

You a sacrifice he sent you to get bodied

Basically he just signed you over to the Illuminati

Now a nigga dead body, pow, now a nigga dead by me

(Damn, that’s crazy, that was where I say it blew)

Anyways I didn’t trap but I was in the trap, on Tooka grave

You was one of them niggas that I would smack

Now you one of them niggas that I would clap

Then again I think like he is one of them niggas that lie in all his raps

Boy, you fuckin' up my clientele, ayy

Go and get you, motherfuckin' boss, you might as well

How the fuck you tote your gun?

Your pants tight as hell

How you run from 12?

Shit, he probably fell

Ayy, what’s that motherfuckin' word?

Bitch

Ayy, dissin' on the gang, you go some nerves, bitch

Ayy, are you from the O, lil' hoe?

Well, give me brain like a nerd bitch

She got super mad when I said I’m from 63rd, bitch