Lil Durk - B.O.N. Lyrics

It's your boy Lil Durk, man
King of Chicago, man
Gang
This is not a diss

Caught a new case and shit, made me look basic
Police want names, 'cause I done made it
Don't f*ck with my niggas, they left a nigga hangin'
Free Zoo and free DD, hardbodies don't say shit
Don't be from MUBU, this rap shit is fufu (we don't rap beef, nigga)
Catch me on Normal, with Twin he a loose screw (my niggas go nuts)
These niggas is snitchin', we callin' them blues clues
They tellin' the police, givin' 'em loose clues
I f*ck with the Migos, but I am not Capo
Sippin' on purple, I'm feelin' like Harpo (I'm sippin' on Act')
These niggas want war, knock meat out his taco
For that beef with our team , we shootin' like porno'
Shots out of Chiraq, born in this shit
Now I'm in LA, eatin' shrimp with Diddy
My daddy got booked with some books and a couple of milli's
The next deal I sign is gonna be for a couple of milli's
I don't rock Gucci, I just like Louis V
That swipe shit is cool, but you will not Woochie me
How you gon' wife her, she just gon' do the team
You stick to the smokes and the molly, I'ma do the lean
Shout out to B.O.N., I'm talkin' 'bout Bump and 'nem
You diss on Chiraq, you is not comin' here (better ask them niggas)
You so GDK, now you a thug again?
You so BDK, now you a thug again?
With these birds man I feel rich homie like Thugger 'nem (like Rich Gang)
How you feel today, and thinkin' we pluggin' him
And I lost a couple niggas that I can't hug again
But I seen a couple niggas I cannot mug again
Shout out to Def Jam, No I.D. 'nem
Homicide on the scene, no I.D. him (took off his face with this .40)
Sippin' on lean, my IV kit
They look at IG, they wanna be him
I call up D-Thang, he dress a nigga up
Call up Randy Boy, pour lean in my cup
I call up Ikey Mikey, he shootin' shit up
They talkin' bout Durk, he pickin' shit up
F*ck all that eatin' shit, I'm with this beef shit
I use a lot of autotune, but I'm with this street shit (ask all the opps)
I bang like Chop, but I'm on my Keef shit (I'm f*ckin' with him right now)
Take a nigga down, but we will not keep shit
Shout out to 4-6, shout out to Dog Pound
Shout out to 300, they will not make a sound
Niggas be tweakin', I know they gon' hate us now
If Kobe leave league, there ain't no Lakers now
Take me out of Chiraq, like Jordan off the Bulls
How you the king of Chiraq, you ain't got no pull
And these niggas throwin' L's like these niggas loyal (these niggas ain't loyal at all)
These niggas say they got your back but they ain't for you

B-O-N
I'm a big ol' nigga
B-O-N
I'm a big ol' nigga

Ayy, Nuski gang, man, R.I.P., man
Free Rondonumbanine
Ayy, this my city nigga, gang
'Cause I'm a big ol' nigga
I weigh one-fifty solid ya hear me?
I'm still the big nigga, nigga
Ayy, my feature price cost these niggas rent for a year, man
I pay you niggas shit up
Nuski got the strap December 15th, nigga, gang