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lil durk – two hours from atlanta lyrics

[intro]
banger
i was on the e+way, i was two hours from atlanta, georgia
(oh yeah, i’ma make a banger with this one)
i had so much on my mind like, it was stressing me out
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger
sh+t crazy

[verse]
turn my phone off every time i’m thrown off
seen a head get blown off, they said them n+ggas drove off
sneaky b+tches moan soft, sip lean out a long straw
fell asleep in a cold car, that sh+t had turned me cold heart, i’m super stressed
came from havin’ zero to some ms, i’m super blessed
street n+gga, hit everything grown, i had cougar s+x
if your pointers nowhеre near forty, go get somе new baguettes
spin, shoot, spin around and shoot, that sh+t a super set
head strong, i’m mad i ain’t say no quote on foenem headstone
chicago like a red zone, certain n+ggas won’t last long
lost so many n+ggas at the same time, sh+t my tears gone
head hurt, why they jump out head first?
red shirt, blood stain
threw away my gucci shirt, it had a cum stain
told ’em “wish i would change, i made it out with this mud stain”
yeah, foenem smokin’ on that exotic
i just told ’em that b+tch honest, she ain’t even did sh+t to her body
i done fell in love with the one, i ain’t fall in love with no thotty
i just introduced her to a percocet, ain’t f+ck around with no molly
that b+tch tryna kick it like karate, i said, “you toxic”
that b+tch know she got body, she just on it
freaky
that b+tch sneakin’ and geekin’ for sure
i used a lighter to light up the stove
can’t trust a b+tch who gon’ spill out the sto’
call me your brother but gave up the low
he won’t take naps but he sleep with his pole
fiendin’ on perc make a n+gga move slow
he think he sl!ck ’cause no one knows
i know some hoes who got my back
i know my brothers they got my back
i went to jail, they ain’t have my back
i called you twice, you ain’t call me back
i colored my dreads, became a snack
bro was f+cked up when i gave them a stack
if i don’t love you, i don’t get attached
i told you i love you, you ain’t say it back, oh+oh
[outro]
these n+ggas phony (two hours from atlanta)
these n+ggas phony (two hours from atlanta)
these n+ggas phony (two hours from atlanta)
these n+ggas phony (two hours from atlanta)
these b+tches phony (two hours from atlanta)
these b+tches phony (two hours from atlanta)
these b+tches phony (two hours from atlanta)
these b+tches phony (two hours from atlanta)

- lil durk lyrics

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