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lil durk - shaking when i pray lyrics

[intro]
[?]
(touchoftrent be wildin’ with it)

[verse 1]
check your texts smurk
my phone be dead for a week
check your net worth
three million, i spent that sh+t at uber eats
i know i past it, but i get mad when they say i don’t do sh+t for the streets
i pay cash and i feel good to do it, i grew up off link
i like my xans blue, my percs white, my spirte easter pink
i was salty when [newski?] passed, so i can imagine what be to think
i got a cousin in [?] so i can imagine what he think
i’m so cool, like cj, i can tell the dj, “play some tink”
i’m so happy, i’m fully focused, i had to slow down off the drink
i was in cleveland clinic, i almost met up with god for the week
the same place, the mind [?] when that sh+t ain’t cheap
i went rolls, patek 2023, phillipe
that’s a closed clasket, why that b+st+rd still lookin’ like he sleep?
i told brodie do it for molly, folly turnt up as we speak
i told her i need more horses, i ain’t jump up out the jeep
well, i did, when i’m sayin’ i jumped up out the seat
i be shakin’ when i pray ’cause i don’t be stretchin’ out my knee
i had brought a pair of [?], i was in detroit for a week
i’m with johnny on the grill, open my mouth and get that glee
now you sheisty in your hood, they pop outside and get that skeet
[chorus]
oh, they my rival, oh
they’ll do anything to go viral
oh, like what?
they’ll k!ll your idol
oh, you ain’t even got a title, oh

[verse 2]
fee+fi+fo+fum, on the opps, they no fun
two [?] and they caught n+ggas ridin’ ’round with [?]
street n+ggas went in, i just had me a foursome
never leave out the jam if they know some’
still free my opps, they gon’ get life when that glock torch
coulda have [?] snuck on my back porch
brodie got dummy bags, had the drug dealers act up
brodie don’t hustle off the muscle, go get a mac truck
(brodie don’t hustle off the muscle, go get a mac truck)
all of this back and cappin’, rappin’ all for a camera
only the family in my ass, worse than the cancer

[chorus]
uh, they my rival, oh
they’ll do anything to go viral
oh, like what?
they’ll k!ll your idol
oh, you ain’t even got a title, oh

- lil durk lyrics

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