Shootout @ My Crib (Clean)-Lil Durk

Shootout @ My Crib (Clean)

歌手:Lil Durk

时间:2022-03-10

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Shootout @ My Crib (Clean) - Lil Durk

Composed by:Durk Banks/Maliki Decampos/Devonte Richmond/Jarvis Adams Jr.

DJ FMCT

DJ Bandz

Aw

Man

Been through all kind of s**t

Bro died from dialysis

Telling n***as not to tell on you is witness tampering

Out of everything

I'm addicted

I want this medicine

Gang charge

Feel like I can beat it

I got a severance

Four Richard Milles

Plus India rich

It look like a settlement

You ain't from 300 if you ain't sleep with us on Eggleston

Walk into my auntie crib

See mice

This s**t embarrassing

So how you sit up pissed at me and bro 'nem actin' arrogant

King Kong

Beatin' on my chest

I got my lean on

How you sit up mad

I ate her p***y

You got peed on

I don't answer my phone

I know it's you

I changed your ringtone

Bro died

Sister wasn't answering

I called my niece phone

Yeah

B***h

You belong to the streets

Oh

You sold a couple pounds

Now this n***a think he Meech

Now you singin' all these songs with all that pain

You think you me

I ain't follow n***as ways

I was signed to the streets

I just deadass had a shootout at my crib

I hired guards

Oh

I ain't sittin' down in jail doin' life

I'm bein' smart

Oh

If I do go back in time from buyin' pills

I'll buy a bar

Oh

I remember callin' shorty phone

I told 'em

They killed Dark

Oh

Bro 'nem send me clothes online

I told 'em

Add it to my cart

Oh

I done took out couple n***as who wasn't with me from the start

Oh

I ain't gon' cap

You gon' smell Percs and lean when I fart

Oh

Keep your strap

They gon' give you seventeen when you caught

Oh

I ain't gon' lie

My brother died and I was ridin' by myself

I'ma tell your a*s the truth

Feel like I'm dyin' by myself

You ain't slide

You ain't ride

You be hidin' by your self

Man

I really know who did it

N***as lyin' who they killed

Even though lean f**k me up

I'll sip a line by myself

See

My OG strong as hell

She don't even be cryin' when she here

How you claim you don't get woofers

But your block just got the belt

You don't take care none of your guys

But they do time for bein' real

I got Boonie in my heart

He did his time

He ain't squeal

Gotta beat your case in court

You ain't got time for no appeal

Deep thought on how he died

Man

My slime give me chills

Don't pay attention to that n***a sayin' he ain't dyin' 'cause he is

I just deadass had a shootout at my crib

I hired guards

Oh

I ain't sittin' down in jail doin' life

I'm bein' smart

Oh

If I do go back in time from buyin' pills

I'll buy a bar

Oh

I remember callin' shorty phone

I told 'em

They killed Dark

Oh

Bro 'nem send me clothes online

I told 'em

Add it to my cart

Oh

I done took out couple n***as who wasn't with me from the start

Oh

I ain't gon' cap

You gon' smell Percs and lean when I fart

Oh

Keep your strap

They gon' give you seventeen when you caught

Oh

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