lud foe - behind us lyrics
[intro: lud foe & lil durk]
squad!
cop out
these n-gg-s stay talkin’ like they in this sh-t man
ay, ay
(?) ya dig?
in the streets, in the skreets yeah
gang!
gang
lud foe what up!
[hook: lud foe]
just me give a reason to get to squeezin’
so they get the word out that p-ssy be squeakin’
she said she in love with me but i don’t trust her
in the stu i be spittin’ rhymes, busta
this n-gg- say he want beef, was like hol’ up
and he say in the streets but he really in the skreets
if you lookin’ for the gang, you know where to find us
it’s a whole bunch of money and guns behind us
[verse 1: lud foe]
if he want a feature gotta (?) more fortune than me
shoot a 3 b-tch i’m ballin’ like detroit in me
like a alcoholic b-tch i keep a .40 with me
and dissin’ me ’cause he broke he a shawty to me
4 bulldogs bread like o-dog, slippin’ on him make that n-gg- sorry that he dozed off
i get a redbone and make her take her clothes off
police pull me over just to see why my doors off
and you get animosity when n-gg-s murderin’ sh-t
b-tches say they love me but i ain’t with the purchasin’ sh-t
i pull up on yo’ block shoot a n-gg-, f-ck who i hit
and i’ma trapstar so i keep brick on my wrist
my n-gg-s in the pen they doin’ 10 for this sh-t
when my uncle died i swear i almost lost my merit in this sh-t
like i’m on a (?), had to stay grindin’ and sh-t
i add to the safe now i’m multiplyin’ this sh-t
[hook: lud foe]
just me give a reason to get to squeezin’
so they get the word out that p-ssy be squeakin’
she said she in love with me but i don’t trust her
in the stu i be spittin’ rhymes, busta
this n-gg- say he want beef, was like hol’ up
and he say in the streets but he really in the skreets
if you lookin’ for the gang, you know where to find us
it’s a whole bunch of money and guns behind us
[verse 2: lil durk]
andale mama and i’ll eat ya
trappin’ out the building servin’ junkies in the nissan
big homie a b-tch on bailin’ banks he a peon
flyin’ private jets on the gang i’ma k!ll y’all
me young durk, i got the city i’ma swag on ’em
i took yo’ sh-t yo’ -ss a b-tch and i’ma brag on it
i can f-ck yo’ b-tch and i’ma switch ’cause i put 9 on it
i took the case i told them n-gg-s but they lied on it
(gang gang gang!)
i just told that b-tch i don’t eat groceries
hit my jeweler i need diamonds in my rosary
l’s a sh-ll no more l’s that’s how it’s ‘posed to be
i got k!llas from the cell that was coachin’ me
in the club yeah sellin’ that couch for min-yong need a plug yeah
’cause he might vouch for me and i keep my gun here
’cause n-gg-s out for me gotta watch these rappers ’cause these n-gg-s want some clout from me
[hook: lud foe]
just me give a reason to get to squeezin’
so they get the word out that p-ssy be squeakin’
she said she in love with me but i don’t trust her
in the stu i be spittin’ rhymes, busta
this n-gg- say he want beef, was like hol’ up
and he say in the streets but he really in the skreets
if you lookin’ for the gang, you know where to find us
it’s a whole bunch of money and guns behind us
gang!
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