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Lil Durk

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(lil durk verse 1) - smoke opps by the bakers
20 a show and these niggas can't take us
40 ruger leave a nigga with facelift
Rip pluto me and him on a spaceship
Told billy to put me on a waiting list
I just copped me a choppa that nina my fragrance
Rock got a mop he addicted to mayhem
No barber but bro n em be tapin
I'm getting money i'm stuck in my ways
Bitch you with me cuz i gotta get paid
Niggas be talking got shooters like ray
Slide on the morning do a drill no sway
One in his head gotta watch for the jakes
Niggas they bitch they chill for the cake
But these bitch ass niggas so fake

(nunu verse 2) - these niggas be fake gotta watch em
I'm hot so i know they plot tin
Go broke have lil bro rob em
That nina my problem solva
Man down no shells revolver
At the top but i gotta go harder
I like my lean a lil darker
Bullet holes same size ms parker
My squad they stay on dummy
Get back if you aint getting no money
Ysl got me straight stuntin
I'm strapped, you tweak i'm upping
Cash out make it back its nothing
Red spots on his face no blushing
These guns they burn ya like usher
My shooters ton score they buss ya

(lil durk verse 3) - niggas get clapped bout rap
Wartime on twitter but niggas get clapped
Do a hit with 4 6 catch a opp then we out
Ring cost 30 but the watch cost 50
Ask french cuz he got the same play for like 50
Free 5 tryna get bro 5 thats 50
Then we slide with the 50 free nine no 50
And we coolin with foreigns
Met with yo bitch no porn just made a 100 off touring
Free rio, yeah i'm 23 like jordan, 22 shots plus 1 thats jordan
If you stupid, niggas mad cuz we do this, lil vern he a savage and he ruthless
300 off thats the movement

(nunu verse 4) - put a drum in a nigga, shooters on point and they aiming official
Blown that tec like a ref with a whistle, my niggas they thirsty don't pick up your dribble
Want war we got missiles, squad so hungry they eating the gristle
Bitch i'm the shit i'm allergic to tissue, we savage not civil getting money no issue
Only the family cuz niggas aint wit you, feeling myself cuz i copped a new pistol
Ikey gon blow, rex toting on the low, bought a lens with a scope, guns cocked front row
Take him down for the coke, run him got it in his coat
Partna lean running dope, these niggas don't tote y'all niggas won't blow
400 for the go, broke niggas do the most, stacking bread by the loaf
Burning trees by the o, tryna swim and get soaked

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