Lil Durk - Hell In My City lyrics

rate me

Ain’t no other niggaz like my niggaz, you feel it?

Raising hell ain’t an option, it’s in our brains

I'mma ride for my brothers

I'll die for them, that's on my mother

Only the streets can feel my struggle

One thing about them and no other

I raise hell in my city

And I know, I know, I know, I know

I raise hell in my city, so be prepared in my city

Lost Nuski who passed to a bunch of these bitch niggaz

Three nigga heart but the mind of a rich nigga

What's happenin', go back me and run up a snitch nigga

O Town late night studios where we stay cold drinks, tryin’ to get me the simp nigga

Gave all thirty something years, he ain’t a snitch nigga

All who never gone on half of these split niggaz

One minute in the house next town I'mma spit niggaz

My city respect and honor me, and the killer boy break the bond recepit

Muzzle with the chop, trigger finger water,

I bet it could ponder, see

All these seats for my niggas,

Twenty one years in the streets with my niggaz

And that's to my momma, she know about my brother

She know she playin' for keeps niggaz

Late night tryin' strike somethin', dice game sellin' drugs and they stay in the dark nigga

Call bro, bring the por, thirty six O’s, then you know not to park nigga

And it’s hell in my city, two shots hit head or tail in my city

War time if it's animosity, and I got the squad to rock with me

I'mma ride for my brothers

I'll die for them, that's on my mother

Only the streets can feel my struggle

One thing about them and no other

I raise hell in my city

And I know, I know, I know, I know

I raise hell in my city, so be prepared in my city

Ride, I'm a rider, beef with my squad then there’s no survivors

Young nigga fourteen on L that be drivin'

Then catch a body on a nigga be lackin', we about violence

Let alcohol trick you to a coffin, think I sweet tail little brother often

Chicago don’t want that nigga, no love in hip-hop cause we don't act nigga

'Cept act nigga on the block with a Mac nigga, no money but we tax nigga

Nigga's city show love to the rap niggas, that's my all my L's go loyal

And these niggaz, these bitchs ain't loyal

And these streets, these streets ain't for you

And I'm a rider so save that shit for them other niggas

Niggas ain't fuckin' with us, niggas ain't ridin' with us

These niggaz ain't out every night on the strip with the hammers outside with us

Magazine tryin' to vibe with us, hoppin' out that black Benz tryin' to slide with us

Niggas say I'm bad business but niggas cuffin' bitches, I'm a side nigga

I'mma ride for my brothers

I'll die for them, that's on my mother

Only the streets can feel my struggle

One thing about them and no other

I raise hell in my city

And I know, I know, I know, I know

I raise hell in my city, so be prepared in my city