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lil durk – stand up lyrics

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[chorus]
dip set, stand up
leron, stand up
d town, stand up
avenue, stand up (aye)
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up (aye)
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up (aye)
low life, stand up
murder drive, stand up
dogg pound, stand up
parkway, stand up (aye)
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up (aye, aye, aye)
throw them f+ckin’ trays up

[verse 1]
no, this ain’t a movie, but this the future presentation
f+ck the bullsh+t, i’m goin’ in about the situation
hit his ass up with that .9, no hesitation
have his ass beat like a b+tch on a menstruation
aw, i don’t think he realize what his ass facin’
’til i catch late+night slippin’ in that gas station
leave your ass in that gas station
send him to the morgue and turn his ass into a karma patient
it’s a bang, bang gang
eastside, what up
i’m young money crazy, lil’ vernon, that’s my brother
free my n+gga maino
rest in peace weebo
leron, b+tch, throw them l’s up for lil moe
i don’t got to shoot, my lil’ n+ggas come and let it blow
if you lookin’ for me, we be posted by the corner store
[?] city, we the best on the f+ckin’ [?]
i don’t know what you’ll do for your respect, but imma die for mine
[chorus]
dip set, stand up
leron, stand up
d town, stand up
avenue, stand up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
low life, stand up
murder drive, stand up
dogg pound, stand up
parkway, stand up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up

[verse 2]
hatin’ is my major, that’s crazy, so stop then
navy blue, impala, tint windows, ridin’ ‘010
i’m tryna rest in green, i ain’t tryna rest in peace
this rappin’, and this street sh+t
gettin’ close to me sh+t
leanin’ every day like i’m tryna od, sh+t
laid back, .40 on my lap, lowkey sh+t
hustle on knees, four corners, 4c sh+t
n+ggas talkin’ to the lot, hopin’ we don’t see sh+t
[?] got called up
charges bein’ brought up
word from his mama, tryna slam him with a [?]
you know that tim case that he beat was bein’ brought up
charles, don’t worry, we keepin’ eyes on your daughters
leave the lot, no evidence
poppin’ all revolvers
[?] we drove chargers
clip long as shoe strings
clappin’ sh+lls, wafters
aimin’ at no kids, at no boys, at no toddlers
[chorus]
dip set, stand up
leron, stand up
d town, stand up
avenue, stand up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
low life, stand up
murder drive, stand up
dogg pound, stand up
parkway, stand up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up
throw them f+ckin’ trays up



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