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- Lil Durk 500 Homicides 歌詞
- Lil Durk
- Oh these niggas ain't gangstas
Stay tryna take my lil homie off the streets huh Free 'nine bitch
We still got real niggas out here so everybody gangsta
Where you from nigga Free the gas man you ain't from where we from
I told my niggas we gon' make it man
It's a f**king movement man
We a f**king family we ain't a gang
Otf squad
These niggas is bitches getting info from bitches Go and tell to the piggies I'm tryna get riches and stay on that business Free bro niggas snitching My case almost over you lucky one pending I put 2 in his lemon this 4-5 a lemon Extended clip for his niggas And he ain't shit to his niggas We don't hesitate from dede and bebe Just know that the opps ain't never safe Load up the glock and reload the 8 Do a drill on the op no clones I see dots Acgs for the god's church and one power rock I'm on the block Hope my tape don't flop and it go gold when it drop I'm not a liar start d'ing them baggies and we risking indictment Just to get flier than the first day ticket united 300 the riot Murder murder kill kill in the jam I'll never squeal My label only time I deal I f**k with g's b's moes kings snakes 4's and the niggas under kneel Silver spoon you don't know how hunger feel Dreaming 'bout 100 mil step on that curb with 100 pills Western union money to bro and them in the cell doing 20 years And I lost a couple of these niggas And they ain't never seen 20 years oh Heard them die when I was out of town Shit happen when I'm not around
Slide through every opp block and we up shots till they not around
What's up with this twitter beef
Thought we was keepin' it in the streets They mad I'm in the winner seat From the summer time 'till winter breeze
And choppa squeeze bitch go blaat blaat blaat I ain't even gotta rap rap rap rex nem in the trap trap trap One time no light bulb bro n em got a lamp lamp lamp Where you from you ain't stamped stamp stamp Niggas know we the champ champ champ Got niggas sneak dissin' it ain't rap Make a real nigga gotta spit facts Got some niggas saying keep it only rap That's how these old niggas stay on the map Headshot we ain't getting into that Niggas tellin' hands full of pens and pads Grab a pack blood bleeding real bad Doin' hit in a coupe in a range or an audi F**k a nigga doubt me All on my dick when they see me Knowing this bitch wanna be me Hell yea you can die over a retweet I'm grabbing my pole on mimi
I can't see a nigga like stevie I won't tell I'll take me a bg
Let's get it
Gang
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