Never Imagined Lyrics – Lil Durk ft. Future

[Intro]
Banger!

[Chorus: Future]
Too many bracelets'll sprain a n!gga wrist
Coming from the gutter, never imagined living like this
Five-thousand shots when I'm at the Pow-Wow with the clique, yeah
She gotta be bossed up in order to be my b!tch, yeah
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

[Verse 1: Future]
It ain't a coincidence, these shooters ready to go on stains
He done took two transformers, fentanyl got him out his brain
Throw him in the water, get them sharks on him like a big ol' snake (Slatt)
Came off the cornеr with some gangsters, took this sh!t to space
Shootеr had his mask off, he didn't even think about it
(Didn't think about it)
Gotta keep it one-thousand, tryna clear the bank out
Been in them trenches, holding switches like a auntie
(Like my auntie)
Spent half a ticket on it and it was anti (Skrrt)
I put lil' demon on that hit, he gone go brazy
Won't even cost a vehicle to get you this mutilated
They caught him in the cut and switched him up
And hit his lady
We gone kill the shooter when he come back if he hit the baby
Couldn't make the store, he want that coke
Now sh!t getting slimed out (Slimed out)
One mill' a show, it's on the floor
These n!ggas dying now (N!ggas dying now)
I'm taking G6 to feel like I'm on Saturn (I'm on Saturn)
I could've leased it, but I cashed out like a scammer (Pluto)
From the bottom to the top
Made it do what it's supposed to do (Pluto)
I came up dirty, now my check right, my money blue (Super)
I used to sell it to these junkie
Now some time I use (Turn up)
Cost a lot of mon-yun, get you don-yun
Knocked out your shoes (Woo)
I was just a lil' n!gga serving GRAMMYs, yeah (Yeah)
I'ma catch the flu from solitary (Yeah, yeah, I swear)
It ain't no sleeping when you legendary (Pluto)
My main b!tch come secondary (Freebandz)

[Chorus: Future]
Too many bracelets'll sprain a n!gga wrist
Coming from the gutter, never imagined living like this
Five-thousand shots when I'm at the Pow-Wow with the clique, yeah
She gotta be bossed up in order to be my b!tch, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Them hoes gotta get my mama involved for me to reason
I put my brother before the nation, they say I'm treason (Wow, wow, wow)
I f**k with her energy, spiritually, she be keeping her Bs on (Keep her Bs on)
I done gave him a gun while he on the run, brodie a street one (Wow, wow, wow)
They stay out the streets, ain't none right here 'fore you play D1 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why you go on the 'Gram bashing my name knowing that the streets warm?
Told a young n!gga when he catch another body, told him to keep going
Got shot in his neck, they pronounced him dead, brodie breathed strong (Wow, wow, wow)
You can be my backbone in rare form, I still reject you (Wow, wow, wow)
Get back, you a real neighborhood hero, they'll still neglect you
I gave the streets more than my own kids, that disrespectful
You can't dig this deep in the trenches, you gone need a shovel
I don't want no more adderall caps, medical
Data connected with Apple, federal
He gave me some pills and a napkin
Everything happened is tragic
You that mad? Get him in traffic
Get a address to say you arriving
Took a plea deal, gave him eleven
He kept it P, so it's Only The Family

[Chorus: Future & Lil Durk]
Too many bracelets'll sprain a n!gga wrist
(Too many bracelets)
Coming from the gutter, never imagined living like this
(Living so special)
Five-thousand shots when I'm at the Pow-Wow with the clique
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
She gotta be bossed up in order to be my b!tch, yeah
(Woah, woah)
Too many bracelets to sprain a n!gga wrist (Yeah, yeah)
Coming from the gutter, you can't imagine living like this
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Five-thousand shots when I'm at Pow-Wow with my clique, yeah
She gotta get dogged out in order to be my b!tch

[Outro: Lil Durk]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah