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letra de no good (lil durk demo) - drake

[chorus: drake]
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of things that i knew you would
let me in the city now i’m going through it
uh-huh
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of dirt like i knew you would
let me on my own now i’m going through
i’m a turnt-up n-gga from the 6ixside, breaking down a backwood (uh-huh)

[verse 1: drake]
there’s a fine line ’cause ’em n-ggas treat you good, but i treat you real good
uh-huh, alright
tryna act like i’m ‘right but i’m not alright
i was down from the jump, we are not alike
gave you three strikes now you need another strike
hmm-hmm, alright
i should treat you like them n-ggas that i know you like
i don’t even got a type, i got a prototype
feel like еverything i got being an overnight
uh-huh, alright
now you plotting on thе kid tryna reunite
we gon’ have to get to catchin’ up another time
’cause i’m here for the night and i’m going through it

[chorus: drake]
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of things that i knew you would
let me in the city now i’m going through it
uh-huh
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of things that i knew you would
let me in the city now i’m going through it
uh-huh
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of dirt like i knew you would
let me on my own now i’m going through
i’m a turnt-up n-gga from the 6ixside, breaking down a backwood
[verse 2: lil durk]
and usually, i spend a dime, i spent a quarter lately
and i might just speed my verse up like a florida baby
he on probation with a gun, so you know he crazy
i don’t listen, i was off some drugs in orientation
you from the trenches, you be duckin’ all the shootouts, yeah
and i can never give my all, i know you don’t care
and you my dawg, we shared rooms in a full hotel
and i’ll k!ll a n-gga in front of you ’cause you won’t tell (uh-oh-oh)
i don’t pillow talk, i just be direct
ditchin’ school in third grade, smokin cigarettes
before my eyes, seen you growin’ like a chia pet
told you, “slow down,” ’cause i don’t really wanna see you stress
you ain’t get k!lled, you doin’ the k!llin’, so i tip my hat
high school alarm, i had to run, forgot i had the gat
funerals back to back, they ain’t felt that
heard boona cry on the phone when they k!lled max

[chorus: drake]
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of things that i knew you would
let me in the city now i’m going through it
uh-huh
you a slimed out baby, no good for me, no good
did a lot of dirt like i knew you would
let me on my own now i’m going through
i’m a turnt-up n-gga from the 6ixside, breaking down a backwood

- drake

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