Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk – Factors Lyrics

Factors

Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk

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"Factors." - Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk

Friday, 23 October 2026, 07:19 pm

Album: Bloodas

Track No: 06

Drugs, crackers, robbers, scammers
Rappers, trappers, all the murderers
Non-factors, factors, shooters
Packs, run up, got 'em, got 'em
You're nobody till somebody kills you
But where I'm from, you're nobody till you kill somebody
Know some shawtys under 12, they got bodies
Gotta hustle on your money to fight bodies
I got addicted to drugs, elementary, hangin' with thugs
Pop a ecstasy, made me a bug
When my family show me no love
Tryna put the truth under the rug
Don't tweak, I'm a big capper
Y'all street **** had cap guns
Chicago on cap one
I'm tryna Trey Pound somethin'
We ain't had hit rolls where I'm from
Only time D-Rose and Simeon
Rest in peace, lil' Yummy, one of ours
Young ****, official, he a toady
Every **** in this city had a moment
Every **** in the city keep it on 'em
My two hands never show it
But nick bags, come up short
Boy, we shootin' on 1 on 1
Chanel glass, these 101
Ain't have nothin', I was comin' up
Now I'm rich, got me pourin' up
Durkio, bitch, I'm glowin' up
Street ****, they need more of us
They'll never see the ho in us
Drugs, crackers, robbers, scammers
Rappers, trappers, all the murderers
Non-factors, factors, shooters
Packs, run up, got 'em, got 'em
You're nobody till somebody kills you
But where I'm from, you're nobody till you kill somebody
Know some shawtys under 12, they got bodies
Gotta hustle on your money to fight bodies
Gotta robbed in my city, shoulda locked in
Can't hide in the club, we gon' pop in
Y'all bullied them ****, we not them
You ain't never in your life seen a Glock 10
They got my dog in tether (Shit)
What's that stoppin'? (Nothin')
Wrap that bitch up good in before you throw a hoodie on
****, we slide
Y'all **** got one killer
And every conversation, that **** or a topic
Who gon' shoot for you when he gone?
Y'all stayin' in the house after we drop 'em
(Why you always talkin' 'bout guns?) What?
(Why you glorify murder?) What?
(Y'all **** supposed to be together) What?
(Y'all 'pposed to stand for a purpose)
Listen, where I'm from, it's a whole war zone goin' on
Where you from, that's probably unheard of
I can't squash it, they can't neither
For years, we been killin' each other's brothers
For years, my own hood hated each other
Started off fightin', ended up clutchin'
Ended up seein' them **** in traffic
This time we was older, so a **** started bustin', fuck it
Drugs, crackers, robbers, scammers
Rappers, trappers, all the murderers
Non-factors, factors, shooters
Packs, run up, got 'em, got 'em
You're nobody till somebody kills you
But where I'm from, you're nobody till you kill somebody
Know some shawtys under 12, they got bodies
Gotta hustle on your money to fight bodies

Writer(s): Tee Grizzley, Lil Durk.

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