Lil Durk & Future - Mad Max

I got Hitman on the beat

Keep it on the low, go drop a bag and get a n- buried
Lil' bro send shots all through your car, he think he Stephen Curry
I done dropped an eight inside my soda, that mean my drink is dirty
I'm gettin' more money in the streets than Ross, I got these chicken servings

And I brung the strippers to the studio just to get me service
I'ma put my trust inside this toolie, I'ma go 730
Stay with my demons every day, these n- good at murkin'
Droppin' a ticket on 'em the day they tried to play with Smurky

Can't be cool with n-, I can't vouch for n-, how they move
Do you like Ruth's Chris, have my shooter turn you to some food
I'm in a 'Cat, I'm in the trenches, I'm with the demons, I'm in the zoo
I'm bringin' out the racks, I'm the one buyin' the chain, cost a coupe

I bought five hotel rooms to put my clothes up from the mall
N- turn to rat calls and we crushin' 'em like a car



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