[Intro: Lil Durk]
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(Zaytoven)
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Ayy, Yak
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[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
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Never take her to Status Jeweler (Yeah)
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Never put all your trust in pussy (Lets get it)
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I done seen niggas steal switches (Yeah)
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I could never be attached to goofies (Metro)
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Lamborghini truck, ridin smoothly
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Future had a nigga tryin zooties (Boom)
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Firm believer of bad luck (Yeah)
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I cant be the one dyin in movies (No)
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Eater sex, she want her ass done (Ass done)
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Told the bitch to go and try a smoothie (Try a smoothie)
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Why you throwin all this rent money?
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Tryna prove a point to go and hang with Boosie (Lame-ass)
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He think he bigger than the whole mob
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Niggas couldnt even hang with Boonie (Gang)
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I keep all the shooters fed
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I fed em all Percocets (Percocets)
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Rather be with my crew instead
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Ridin round with a dirty stick (Dirty stick)
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Dirty Sprite, ridin round with some shooters who aint even thirty yet (Grrah)
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Dirty mics, told on the gang, like he owe us debt (Yeah)
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[Chorus: Lil Durk]
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Lamb truck, hoppin out with thirty chains on and my dreads stuck
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Lamb truck, free Rio from the land, they got him jammed up
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Blam somethin, got me feelin like Im Grandson
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Blam somethin, got me feelin like Im—
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[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
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Ayy, I aint gon need no ski, cause Im gon make sure he cant tell on me
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The middle of the week, I was skippin in school, I had to bail on me
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Im a man of business, Im with the mob, Im like M.O.B
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My nigga beat the cheese when he went down, Im like “Damn, homie”
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Dirty mics, thuggin til I die, I dont need no advice
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Jerry Rice, just caught a brand new body, thats on my baby snipe
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Like Im smokin crack, the Glock got a see-through clip, this bitch like glass pipes
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I aint tryna be too long, anyway motherfucker, I live that fast life
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Friday night, Im in the club, boppin with my niggas, yeah
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Still goin, Saturday mornin I woke up with some strippers, yeah
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Sunday, I might take a nigga soul, cause Im a sinner, yeah
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Lil Taz, he gon spaz, he gon three, four, five, six jiggers, yeah
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Friday night, in the car, ridin with my hitters, yeah
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Still scopin, Saturday mornin, lookin for them niggas, yeah
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Sunday, it feel like Im almighty Jesus with this pistol, yeah
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King Von, yeah, cause Im a rapper and Im a killer, yeah
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Durk, go to church, you old killin motherfucker
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Ayy, do that nigga do Percs and them Black & Milds, go call my brother
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This my last time fuckin, so Ima stick it in her butt
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Start shootin shit up at fourteen, vibin, “Dis Ain’t What U Want”
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[Chorus: Lil Durk]
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Lamb truck, hoppin out with thirty chains on and my dreads stuck
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Lamb truck, free Rio from the land, they got him jammed up
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Blam somethin, got me feelin like Im Grandson
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Blam somethin, got me feelin like Im—
