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letra de no auto 2 - king von & lil durk

lyrics from leak

[intro]
yeah, gang, yeah
(ayy, pull up, lam)

[verse 1: lil durk]
we been politicing for a minute, i don’t know who to trust
i got models in my dm, i don’t know who to f-ck
i told her come to atl, she say, “it’s two of us”
b-tch, don’t miss your flight, you know that’s groupie love
ho, i can’t pay no bills, gon’ get that coochie up
foenem selling real exotic, get that dookie up
why the opps be saying my name like they be cool with us?
if you ain’t got more than a mill’ you ain’t into it with us (yeah)
why you rapping ’bout a switch, you ain’t got switch
one of the fours, my lil’ brother, he ain’t gotta switch
he tryna see his son grow, he said he gotta snitch
he in all kinda sh-t, that lil’ b-tch counterfeit

[chorus: lil durk]
we caught the last one we want, ain’t gotta find him no morе
went in the store to grab a fifty, thеy ain’t have ’em no more
one artist did song with my opps, don’t wanna sign him no more
i had to fall back off the drink ’cause i was sounding too slow
the plug dropped me off some pounds, i made him vanish for sure
my city never show no love, that’s why i’m taxing for shows
i was locked up in the county, i wasn’t asking for hoes
n-gga said that he gon’ k!ll me, now he asking for poles
[verse 2: lil durk]
b-tch, gon’ look my brother up like he ain’t just f-ck the summer up
call the opps like, “where you at? lil’ b-tch, go pick your brother up”
one of y’all n-ggas got caught ’cause he think he sl!ck (uh-huh)
one of them n-ggas got caught lacking, is he dead? (uh-huh)
he ain’t have his gun on him, he a dumb-dumb
what kinda gun he got hit with? a lil’ some-some
pull up on ’em, watch his face and watch ’em run-run
drop a man, like, why you do that? man, a lil’ fun
she suck my d-ck and swallow nut just for a hun-dun
i’m mixing purple with the yellow, call me ‘bron-‘bron
all these rappers sounding like my kids, i call ’em son-son
we bringing rappers to the ‘raq, just bring your gun-gun

[chorus: lil durk]
we caught the last one we want, ain’t gotta find him no more
went in the store to grab a fifty, they ain’t have ’em no more
one artist did song with my opps, don’t wanna sign him no more
i had to fall back off the drink ’cause i was sounding too slow
the plug dropped me off some pounds, i made him vanish for sure
my city never show no love, that’s why i’m taxing for shows
i was locked up in the county, i wasn’t asking for hoes
n-gga said that he gon’ k!ll me, now he asking for poles

lyrics from snippet
[verse 3: king von]
[…]
b-tch, i’m out here lurking (i’m out here lurking)
and at the age of fifteen i had a thirty (i had a thirty)
ain’t had a [?] ’cause of [?], now i’m getting, d-mn (boom, boom)
know we ain’t playing around (nah, nah)
boy, ain’t no standing down (d-mn, d-mn)
let’s go kick down a opp (what?)
his b-tch ass have me down (boom, boom)
see, i just [?] (d-mn, d-mn)
just tryna put sh-t down (boom, boom)
don’t get caught in no crowd (boom, boom)
you heard we smoke a lot

[chorus: lil durk & king von]
we caught the last one we want, ain’t gotta find him no more (ain’t gotta find him no more)
went in the store to grab a fifty, they ain’t have ’em no more (but they ain’t have ’em no more)
one artist did song with my opps, don’t wanna sign him no more (don’t wanna sign him no more)
i had to fall back off the drink ’cause i was sounding too slow (’cause i was sounding too slow)

- king von lil durk

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