CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : I’m From 63rd
First of all I don't know no stripper b*t*h from Kankakee
And that n***a in that video he can’t be me
Lil Durk why you send this f**king little boy to play with me?
Why you ain't do that sh*t yourself if you got sum say to me
They trying to tell me don't say nothing
But I just can’t keep quiet okay now I get violent
n***a play with me somebody dying
Gang gang gang I'm finna start a riot lot of bullets flying
All these mother f**king crazy stories f**k it let me try it
I met this stripper b*t*h she from Minnesota
While I was bending her over
n***a kicked the door
I bought the Glock shot him in his shoulder
The other n***a 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 sh*t
It was brains every where you wouldn't believe that sh*t
Even made these kids watch them had to see that sh*t
See how nun of that sh*t was true but y'all believe that sh*t
They might sell that sh*t to y'all but won't sell me that sh*t
You a sacrifice he sent you to get bodied
Basically he just signed you over to the Illuminati
Now a n***a dead body pow now a n***a 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 n***as that I would smack
Now you one of them n***as that I would clap
Then again I think like he is one of them n***as that lie in all his raps
Boy you f**king up my clientele, ay
Go and get you, motherf**king boss, you might as well
How the f**k you tote your gun your pants tight as hell
How you run from 12? sh*t he probably fell
Aye what’s that motherf**king word b*t*h
Aye dissing on the gang you go some nerves b*t*h
Ay, are you from the O lil hoe?
Well give me brain like a nerd b*t*h
She got super mad when I said I'm from 63rd b*t*h
And that n***a in that video he can’t be me
Lil Durk why you send this f**king little boy to play with me?
Why you ain't do that sh*t yourself if you got sum say to me
They trying to tell me don't say nothing
But I just can’t keep quiet okay now I get violent
n***a play with me somebody dying
Gang gang gang I'm finna start a riot lot of bullets flying
All these mother f**king crazy stories f**k it let me try it
I met this stripper b*t*h she from Minnesota
While I was bending her over
n***a kicked the door
I bought the Glock shot him in his shoulder
The other n***a 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 sh*t
It was brains every where you wouldn't believe that sh*t
Even made these kids watch them had to see that sh*t
See how nun of that sh*t was true but y'all believe that sh*t
They might sell that sh*t to y'all but won't sell me that sh*t
You a sacrifice he sent you to get bodied
Basically he just signed you over to the Illuminati
Now a n***a dead body pow now a n***a 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 n***as that I would smack
Now you one of them n***as that I would clap
Then again I think like he is one of them n***as that lie in all his raps
Boy you f**king up my clientele, ay
Go and get you, motherf**king boss, you might as well
How the f**k you tote your gun your pants tight as hell
How you run from 12? sh*t he probably fell
Aye what’s that motherf**king word b*t*h
Aye dissing on the gang you go some nerves b*t*h
Ay, are you from the O lil hoe?
Well give me brain like a nerd b*t*h
She got super mad when I said I'm from 63rd b*t*h
