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lil durk - 52 bars p2 lyrics

[verse 1]
body bag, body bag
photo them, they don chopped his -ss
no parol, but the poll i got, they done dropped his -ss
no toll, headshot, gave his whole top a tag
drama act, in da cut were llamas at, copy cat
coppas on my -ss and sh-t
ain’t do it , innocent
n-ggas know my resume, 30 poppa bebe kid
you don’t know who bay bay is
4 six, woodlawn
otf the family, even my barber tapin’ sh-t
uzi spit
got a deal, coolin with my movie b-tch
movie clip, for a op n-gga or a goofy b-tch
get hit from my groopie b-tch
you wiffin hoes, you losin’ it
thinkin’ you aluminum, you would get scratched, bad, homicide
police said my baby shy
sup lo, before your -ss was born i saved a 100 thou
daddy on his savage sh-t, you know that boy be whillin out
you know i’m bring savage out
lurkin like why they hiddin out
drama life, but my whole family told me to calm it down
bro and them gotta be bonding now
me and my b-tch we bonding now
no c-ss, but that mac i got that b-tch work condom style
i spit crack like bobby brown
they know i’m a problem child
wiffin
we don’t do that sh-t, that sh-t be tifflin
cause the same b-tch that eat the cl-t like she dikin
love ya hoes, but the same b-tch we put the pipe in
she suckin d-ck, thats the same b-tch you give that night kiss
sucka, your -ss was sucka, super man
if i can’t make you dance i bet that uzi can
backflip
if you front your move when that mac spit
all i know is drill, drill, drill on my pac sh-t

yea [x3] (i’m back in!)

[verse 2]
my shootas gonna shoot some sh-t
ruthless sh-t
cause we do this sh-t
backas on some spooky sh-t
droppin sh-t
we gon do some sh-t
red light, red tape
got couple l on some goofy sh-t
goofy n-ggas claiming sh-t
n-ggas ain’t even do this sh-t
otf 300 300 know that be gbe
body count with that ozi on the top cause we stay in the league
don’t lack
it crack
no chris paul my clippers give him 3
you betta at tennessee
i ain’t talking tennessee
m-ssacre
robbin sh-t
masked up like i’m dracula
mobbin sh-t, no gucci mane, n-ggas know that we cashin up
twist her with the blinky its black and it spins fast as f-ck
n-ggas rapped a life time, who’d eva thought i’d p-ss em’ up
i’m from west hide and we gang bang
when shortie be postin in cuts in the gang ways
crangin n-ggas, p-ssy as n-ggas call em rangin n-ggas
free my n-gga rechi rich, he be so quick to change a n-gga

- lil durk lyrics

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