Lil Durk - Before Fajr Lyrics

[Verse]Every day I can watch lil' bro bring out the red tapeHeadaches, I know you seen't that clip, looked like his head fakeEvery day lil' bro chase all the opps before the Fajr prayerHis ass skate all around them cars, it look like hockey playersEvery day, green Bottega boots, look like I'm RaphaelTold the booster, "Get all the clothes they got, they gon' shut Barneys down"Lil Threat just had somethin' around his neck, look like it knock armies downHit a bitch, fucked up everybody relationships, she a Barbie nowChief Wuk, he a real witness, he seen me knock niggas' mamas downOpps FaceTime showin' they lil' watch, nigga, that put that Cartier downEven when it rain, put it in wet mode to bring that 'Rari outWho your top killer? I'll check his temp— man, what's your body count?I ain't gon' even stunt, these niggas would rather die instead of livin'I ain't gon' even stunt, these niggas would rather die instead of killin'I ain't gon' even cap, you know I'd rather die than be a witnessI ain't gon' even cap, the niggas who rap 'bout, keep niggas out my businessThey on go modeI can't let them niggas trick me out a promoYour lil' thirty ass wanna take a picture, show hoes our photoYou ain't gon' in the trenches at all, lil' bro, I'ma send you a boatloadBefore the Calvin Klein, I had a four-five tucked in PolosI couldn't believe it how his ass was leakin', ripped his torsoOverslept, I had a warrant right before the court closedI'm so paranoid, I get to blowin' before the door closeCan't have a bitch to come to me, you know that shit a no-noI know they really hate me now because I'm more-more famousHe can't even make it out the city, he ain't make no more bangersWhenever Deeski beat his murder, he gon' be more-more dangerousHow these killers get on 'net you would think it's no more gangstersI just took two Adderall, I don't want the G6Boonie used to sell the dog, he know how to remixAnd he want the Fentanyl, the real Percs ain't even hittin'I just told the bitch to drink the semen, she keep spittin'He'll still be dead right now, but we ain't get himHe'll still be alive right now, but he ain't get itI just seen him open pints back to back, he ain't mixin'I just seen him hold his breath and chase you down for eight minutes