conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called AFFILIATED with the following description: On “AFFILIATED,” Future enlists Chicago native and fellow collaborator Lil Durk for an up-tempo trap collaboration, alongside Akachi, TooDope & TM88 on the production.
  As the track title suggests, the duo rap about their gang affiliations, firearms, and money.
  This marks the ninth collaboration between the two, following the latest 7220 track “Petty Too”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Future]
  Yeah (Yeah)
  I'm reloading (I'm reloading)
  Yeah (Yeah)
  [Chorus: Future]
  Yeah, I been countin' money so long it make my hands ache
  Yeah, hundred round in the 
  trunk
  , can't even stand straight
  Yeah, gon' pop more than one, start hallucinatin'
  Lot of diamonds on my arm, look like roller-skate
  My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga, whackin' shit
  Flood that lil' bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch
  Posted on the corner where it's yellow tape
  Had to buy my bitch a gun, gang affiliate
  [Verse 1: Future]
  Told her "Don't be worried 'bout none, lil' one killin' shit"
  I take criminals where I go, but I'm legitimate
  Put so many chains on, it made my head hurt
  You can't shoot it out the car, put in leg work
  Why you gon' shoot him in the chest when you hit his head first?
  I was sellin' water-water and missed the school bus
  Had to place another order, bought more Lamb' trucks
  Came up breaking laws, had to get my hands dirty
  Used to hang with a bitch, gave my mans dirt
  When they searched the rental, that's when I knew the feds were lurkin'
  Watch my grandma go to prison, made my heart hurt
  Bought a gang of cars like a pack of Starburst [Chorus: Future & 
  Lil Durk
  ]
  Yeah, I been countin' money so long it make my hands ache
  Yeah, hundred round in the trunk, can't even stand straight
  Yeah, gon' pop more than one, start hallucinatin'
  Lot of diamonds on my arm, look like roller-skate
  My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga, whackin' shit (
  Smurk, Pluto
  )
  Flood that lil' bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch (
  Let's get it, yeah
  )
  Posted on the corner where it's yellow tape
  Had to buy my bitch a gun, gang affiliate
  [Verse 2: Lil Durk]
  I'm a street nigga, I'm affiliated with the gang wars (Facts)
  So many murders goin' on, I been hit, I ask a nigga what he changed for (Brrah)
  I done seen my homie die right in front of me with his gun drawn
  I'm fighting attempted murders, I still be walkin' 'round with my gun showin', nigga
  I'm from the mud-mud, you need a job 'til my people make a nigga check stub
  Shoot up the block and pick the shell-cases up and make the police officer work for it
  I'm too street, when I'm in the zone, I take drugs by the two-three (Drugs, drugs)
  And it's proof I don't fuck with too many niggas
  Pull up in the hood in two-seats
  Young wild niggas, I'ma stay around, ridin' hot cars with no license (Hell)
  Don't play, he'll kill you like a dark-skin, whole time bro ass light-skin (Gang)
  He'll kill you for a light ten, on a nigga ass like a tight end (Ha)
  Bro, I gave you only 'til the night end (Night end)
  Young street nigga duck indictments (Let's get it) [Chorus: Future]
  Yeah, I been countin' money so long it make my hands ache
  Yeah, hundred round in the trunk, can't even stand straight
  Yeah, gon' pop more than one, start hallucinatin'
  Lot of diamonds on my arm, look like roller-skate
  My hood hotter than a sauna, nigga, whackin' shit
  Flood that lil' bitch out in stones and got a badder bitch
  Posted on the corner where it's yellow tape
  Had to buy my bitch a gun, gang affiliate