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letra de rotting - lil durk & lil mq

[chorus: lil durk]
don’t respond to nothin’, just go spin (grrah, spin that sh-t)
they talkin’ wild, now his t–th stuck in his chin (boom, b-tch!)
f-ck a post, we on ghost, let the purge begin (skrrt, skrrt)
they was tweetin’ tough ’til we blitzed his friends (bow, bow)
he was flexin’ that glock? now it’s ours, b-tch (mine now)
we took his chain, now his mama on live p-ssed (crying)
don’t say my name, you know how my slime get (slatt)
caught that boy slippin’ at sonic with his side chick (dumbass!)

[verse 1: lil durk]
i don’t argue with lames, i just pop sh-t (bow)
they gon’ find his body rottin’ in the projects (rotten)
put a switch on the stick, now it talk sl!ck (grrah)
he ain’t know them youngins lurkin’ with them mop sticks (boom boom boom)
f-ck a deal, my lil cousin doin’ walk-ins (lil mq)
kickin’ doors, told his teacher, “get the chalk, b-tch” (stupid)
i told brodie, “leave her alone, she in thе trap hoein’” (on bro)
but he crashed out, now his brains whеre the grass growin’ (boom, splat)

[verse 2: lil mq] (his debut verse)
lil mq, i ain’t scared of no grown b-tch (nah)
i keep a ruger in my bag with a chrome switch (boom boom)
only ten but i’m ridin’ like i’m thirty-six (skrrt)
he got left in the backseat with a dirty bl!ck (dead!)
don’t talk tough, just slide (just slide)
they put his face on a shirt, now his mama online (crying!)
i don’t rap for the fame, i just rap to remind (facts)
we leave p-ssies in ditches, now they rottin’ with flies (ughh!)
drill mask on, i ain’t showin’ no face (no face)
hit his block, then i double back just in case (grrah grrah)
i’m lil mq, the one they hate (what?)
send a lil’ message to the opps: “meet your fate!” (boom!)
[chorus: lil durk & lil mq]
don’t respond to nothin’, just go spin (spin that!)
they talkin’ wild, now his t–th stuck in his chin (b-tch!)
f-ck a post, we on ghost, let the purge begin (let’s go!)
they was tweetin’ tough ’til we blitzed his friends (bow!)
he was flexin’ that glock? now it’s ours, b-tch (mine)
we took his chain, now his mama on live p-ssed (haha)
don’t say my name, you know how my slime get (durk & mq!)
caught that boy slippin’ at sonic with his side chick (dumbass!)

[outro: lil mq]
y’all thought i was a kid, b-tch i’m mq
ask about me, i got kicked outta preschool (grrah!)
you playin’ with demons, now we in your rear view (boom!)
f-ck your gang, f-ck your chain, and your dead dude (blrrrd!)

- lil durk lil mq

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