duru tha king – set lyrics
[intro: duru the king]
out on my own, building my name
so i can live on
out on my faith
and i know that one day
we gon’ live on
[verse 1: duru the king]
dreamin’ bout’ currency
down to die for a dollar
my mission is to make a million
break it down with my n-ggas
put licence on every pistol
they’re gonna hate you, little n-gga
don’t let them tell you nothing wrong
coming from out the hood with dreams
don’t even matter a dream
a dream is what i’m sellin’
counting money is better than b-tches offering pleasure
momma know i be thuggin’, affiliating with k!llas’
touchin’ bases with major lables, knowin’ the world gon’ feel it
droppin hits, have you heard my latest n-gga, i’m the realist
[pre hook: duru the king]
this song is for my ghetto babies
i come from out that ghetto baby
just look at what the ghetto made me
i think it’s up to me to save us
i’m that black 1980’s baby
i get old with the 704
[hook: deniro farrar]
and i do it for the set
run yo’ mouth get wet
eastside in this b-tch
still throwin’ up the set
i do it for the set, n-gga
run yo’ mouth get wet
westside in this b-tch
still throwin’ up the set
i do it for the set, n-gga
run yo’ mouth get wet
northside in this b-tch
still throwin’ up the set
i do it for the set, n-gga
run yo’ mouth get wet
southside in this b-tch
still throwin’ up the set
when i walk in the set
[verse 2: deniro farrar]
all the real n-ggas show me love
bad b-tches give me hugs
f-ck n-ggas get mugged
when i’m with my thugs
talk that sh-t get [?]
n-gga don’t f-ck with us
have a ho roll up my drugs
got models all in my sp-ce
fake smiles on my face
pistol on my waist, cos where i’m from ain’t safe
don’t get it twisted n-gga
still throwin’ up my set
talk that sh-t get wet
just hit a l1ck for that cheque
need about a hundred mil and i’m set
drop the top on that vet
i got two sons and they fresh
so hands down, i’m blessed
[bridge: deniro farrar]
eastside where i’m at
westside where i’m from
that pistol on me right now
i ain’t gotta go to my trunk
i said
eastside where i’m at
westside where i’m from
that pistol on me right now
i ain’t gotta go to my trunk
i said
eastside where i’m at
westside where i’m from
that pistol on me right now
don’t go nowhere without my gun
[hook]
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