Feds Listenin' - Lil Durk
I'mma tell you how my people went to jail, ya feel me
Doin' life, 50 plus (Free 'em)
Feds people took my people down
Then they got caught with them M's
Let them n_ggas out, man
I heard the feds listenin [x10]
My momma, told me, Chrisy Louie, had the feds wit 'em
My momma, know I'm heart, body, and I ain't scared n_gga
Born in 92, I grew up wit no dad n_gga
And when I catch 'em he a dead n_gga (bang!)
This is for my n_ggas wit the feds n_gga
It's so f_cked up, we talkin' glass n_gga
Your n_gga move that dope, that glass n_gga (that work, work)
I wish my n_gga used that mask n_gga
They gave you 40 from that last case
2 chains on but I'mma add base
Tryna' throw Rico, gave me head, face
Then then they tried to snake me in that red tape
N_gga you a wangsta and you ain't pop none
My hits like Mustard in the studio, sh_t I drop some
What you know bout wakin' up, into then block slums?
Can't call back, but you know they wanna couple hunnids
My barber for my kids, like hey I'm out a job
Free my n_ggas, doing Collard Greens like Lamar
3oo, for that Rico, there's not a lot of us
You can't join us, no these beaters need a lot of trust
He in that low life, like where he go wrong at?
I told that n_gga, that line phoned tapped
He bust a beat right here, flexin' cuz he don't blo out
He got the message, don't think that n_gga got the wrong LL
[Phone ring] "Hello"
"What up bro what's wrong"
[Laughs] "Wrapping up these bricks"
"Keepin' it flowin' where you at, you ready?"
"Ok b_tch, where you at?"
"Yeah, I'm downtown on my way down there now"
"I'm gonna grab my son, take him back to the crib"
"I'm gon' shoot down to the burbs right now"
"How many bricks you need?"
"Hey, you know what all the sh_t you have"
"Alright let's do it, say no more"
"I got 10 bricks for you, let's get it"