Dedication - Only The Family, Lil Durk

Running' duckin' law, smoker got no wind

Pull up on 'em, pull the trigger, shoot, is he dead?

And no one foot out, one foot in, is you scared?

If I get back in that jam, I’m goin' fed, yeah yeah

Streets politician, lil' cousin fucked up, want me to pay tuition

I’m so moody off medication, this shit hard work, and dedication

Granny call me a devil, ran the streets all night

I ain’t really got no levels all my bitches all type

These niggas ain’t count no check, these lil' niggas be all hype

I was fucked up now I’m back, told 'em I’ma be all right

Top ten flow, ballin' like I’m Kris Dunn

I say Chicago, pick a gun like which one

You ain’t ever live in a crib with a junkie

Goin' to sleep, gotta hide your money

Wasn’t no food, gotta hold my tummy

Jumped in the streets, ain’t talkin' 'bout bungee

Couldn’t keep no job, 'cause I was clumsy

And I told my teacher I want no trouble

And I hate when a fake nigga say he love you

I grew up different, I’m from the city of Al Capone

I got caught stealin', them people say that I grew up wrong

Don’t blame me, blame poverty

Thirsty to get out and want my property

Fast seven think about robbin' me

You gon' have some wings like them Robin jeans

Running' duckin' law, smoker got no wind

Pull up on 'em, pull the trigger, shoot, is he dead?

And no one foot out, one foot in, is you scared?

If I get back in that jam, I’m goin' fed, yeah yeah

Streets politician, lil' cousin fucked up, want me to pay tuition

I’m so moody off medication, this shit hard work and dedication