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Lil Durk
Lil Durk

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Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Fm
808 Mafia
Ayy, we gon' switch it up
a lil' bit
Ayy, we doin' all high speed
Talkin' 'bout that skrrt, know
what I'm sayin'?
Turn up, turn up!
Verse 2
Cm
Can fuck on any bitch I want 'cause
C
Fm
I'm conceited (turn up)
Cm
At this point, I want the drugs,
Fm
they really know I need it
Cm
Get it low from the plug then I take it back to
Fm
get remixed (dope)
Cm
Steady runnin' off on your plug,
you know that ain't no street shit
Fm
Ridin' 'round with a hundred
Cm
Fm
racks sittin' on me
Ridin' 'round through the
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
whole city by my lonely
I don't ride around with different niggas,
just my homies (facts)
Ridin' 'round got them drugs stashed
'cause they on me (turn up)
You told me don't come with ratchet
Cm
(tuck that)
Fm
Police come, I'ma stash it (for real)
Ride around, servin' them
Cm
Xannies (grah)
Fm
Half of my homies ad dicts (nah)
The check gon' bounce,
Cm
you cash it (yeah)
You let a scammer crack
Fm
it (scammer)
She'll let me get in her
panties (her panties)
Cm
Fm
Ran from the jakes from the bando, yeah
I was down broke to the
Cm
canvas (broke)
Fm
Bring me a stick when I'm
landin' (let's go)
Back from Cali with samples
Cm
First class with a couple of
Fm
bandits (You know)
I don't know how to panic
Cm
When I shoot that
Fm
Glock, I'm frantic (brr)
Cm
You don't got it, I got it
Fm
That's just part of my savage
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Cm
Fm
addicted to medication (eskettit)
Cm
I'm not a demonstration (No, no)
Fm
Designer for all my ladies (Big drip)
And you be fresh on occasion
Cm
s (Yeah)
Fm
I lick the Perc off her navel (Yeah)
Cm
One of my hoes ain't stable (Yeah)
Fm
Cm
Fm
She loy al, so you know I pay
you (for real)
Mouth open,
Cm
I give you a facial (eskettit)
Fm
I decided to sign with a label
A lot of these niggas ungrateful
You like young nigga with no label, yeah
C
I'm
Verse 3
Fm
leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin',
Cm
Fm
Cm
I'm leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin'
Fm
Say I'm leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin',
Cm
Fm
I'm leanin', I'm leanin', I'm leanin'
Cm
Fuck it, put your head back,
Fm
drink this semen
Cm
Fuck it, if you don't swallow,
Fm
you gotta clean it (bitch)
Cm
Fuck it, like my gas musty )musty),
Fm
that's that gas, dummy
Cm
Gotta keep them bag
s comin' (bags comin')
Fm
Whole pill, no half of it (half of it)
Cm
No pills, I act stubborn (act stubborn)
Fm
Gotta do the dash on it (dash on it)
Cm
Fucked up my last apartment
Fm
(yurn up)
Fuck from the back, it farted
Cm
Went to a show in New Orleans
Fm
She wanna party with Bardi
Cm
Pardon the body (yeah)
Fm
Yeah won't say sorry (sorry)
Cm
I love you hardly (hardly)
Fm
I love you barely (barely)
Cm
Shorty shoot like Jerry
Fm
You rockin' them fake Amiri's
Cm
Fm
How niggas gonna take you ser iously?
Cm
Fm
My shorty got booked for delivery
Cm
That cancer eatin' his kidney
Fm
My goal is road to riches
Cm
Fm
His goal, to roll a Bentley
Cm
Fm
His case, they hold him in it
Cm
And he been gone a minute
Fm
(for real), yeah
Verse 4
This mothafucka goin' on

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