letra de 1 (773) vulture - lil durk
[chorus]
why the opposition callin’ my line?
tellin’ me to come outside
i would, but i know they lyin’
(i been through this sh-t before, you know?)
foe’nem told me keep my iron
my momma had a dream about me dyin’
i told her that i hope she lyin’
it’s gon’ be a homicide
it’s gon’ be a homicide
f-ck with durk and they dyin’ today (facts)
they told me they sick and tired
they don’t want to die today
[verse]
whatever my n-ggas be wantin’, know i got ’em (i got ’em)
i be off them drugs, addicted to narcotics (narcotics)
2012 n-ggas wasn’t with me in the ‘partments
i’ma take a risk, carry my guns inside my joggers (yeah yeah)
why you steady playin’ hoe? let me be their father
k!ll his -ss in the streets, we hope they don’t charge us (don’t charge us)
we can’t find your -ss, we gon’ k!ll your artist (on god)
and you know it’s guaranteed when i say promise (yeah yeah)
and i got some shawtys that gon’ shoot
they gon’ do the sh-t you ain’t gon’ do
they gon’ slide through your block, they make calls on you (let’s get it)
you hang with them and don’t supposed to, it’s gon’ fall on you
spit on me bad when i was down, i’ma ball on you
and you ain’t thinkin’ ’bout getting no money, til’ it dawned on you (yeah yeah)
and n-gga i’ll drill for ’em (drill for ’em)
i ain’t still signed to french but i’d k!ll for him (let’s get it)
who said i ain’t got no money, i’m like a mil’ on
you tried to turn a hoe into a housewife, watch, she still goin’ (still goin’)
voice of the trenches, talkin’ for the streets (for the streets)
teachers said i might be dead ’cause i love the streets (b-tch)
and she still told me that my grades above a b
the streets don’t love anyone, but they in love with me
f-ck with me and it’s a homicide
try to clean my image with a turkey drive
went in 18 he gettin’ out when he like 35
2018 i’m goin’ up, my shows a hundred racks (d-mn)
lie to you none, but in jail i say a hundred lies
how the f-ck you mad, and i gave your -ss a hundred tries? (ohh)
and from them brothers that i love, i dropped a hundred, why?
don’t feed your gang when they snake you, you gon’ wonder why
tryin’ tuck my pride away (tryin’ tuck my pride)
i ain’t really tryin’ to die today (i ain’t really tryin’ to die)
certain sh-t i can’t tolerate (no)
[chorus]
why the opposition callin’ my line?
tellin’ me to come outside
i would, but i know they lyin’
(i been through this sh-t before, you know?)
foe’nem told me keep my iron
my momma had a dream about me dyin’
i told her that i hope she lyin’
it’s gon’ be a homicide
it’s gon’ be a homicide
f-ck with durk and they dyin’ today (facts)
they told me they sick and tired
they don’t want to die today
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