lil durance - rip! lyrics
he goin’ he goin’ round with him
hop out the car, tryna catch a victim
[?] now it got me itchin’
[?]
i’m tryna f+ck a b+tch, but can’t finish
red light sh+t, know that this a scrimmage
most of y’all postin’, postin’ for an image
i’m in her mouth, jaw, like dentist
i’m havin’ all drugs like a chemist
i feel like x n+gga like a legend
i’m givin’ d+ck to shawties like a present
still on this earth n+gga to this present
[?]
free [?], give his ass avengence
[?]
ain’t go to school today, f+ck attendance
shoot at a n+gga he end up like megan
megan thee stallion, she said “durance, love your music [?]”
[?] baby, when you doin’ me
[?] sh+t, nothin’ new to me
try to hit a l!ck on me, that’s that foolery
but if you tryna make money, that sound cool to me
never will i be in that box
unless someone snitchin’ on me
[?] get it on and on
i’m a real n+gga, but you want it all
r.i.p my mans, put [?] your mans, that’s a sorry bruh
life gettin’ crazy, it’s a [?]
and i’ve been there, but still holdin’ on
grew up in [?], still the same n+gga and lonely
and i don’t trust n0body but me
sike, i’m playin’ my bros know where i’m at
[?]
i’m off of the pill, i might do strange things
possibly thinkin’ ’bout blowin’ some brains
haa, laughin’ to the bank, ah
when we spinnin’ on your big opp
i’m still tryna cop a 30 [?]
gang in it, get your sh+t shot up
she think ’cause i’m on it, i’m actin’
baby girl, no more laughin’
only one laughin’ is my [?]
whip it out, make you talk the talkin’
i know what you want
it’s not me, it’s my funds
f+ck you b+tch, and f+ck my sons
they waitin’ ’til the day [?]
and i’m not talkin’ ’bout dying, i don’t wanna see no one day
i’m talking ’bout hiding, i just wanna say to [?]
[?], you know i’ma get that spread
until the day i’m dead
ain’t go to school today, f+ck attendance
shoot at a n+gga he end up like megan
megan thee stallion, she said “durance, love your music [?]”
[?] baby, when you doin’ me
[?] sh+t, nothin’ new to me
try to hit a l!ck on me, that’s that foolery
but if you tryna make money, that sound cool to me
never will i be in that box
unless someone snitchin’ on me
[?] get it on and on
i’m a real n+gga, but you want it all
r.i.p my mans, put [?] your mans, that’s a sorry bruh
life gettin’ crazy, it’s a [?]
and i’ve been there, but still holdin’ on
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