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letra de did shit to me - lil durk

(dj bandz, oh, man)
foenem in this b-tch
million dollars of jewlery on (smurk), you know what i’m sayin’? (smurk, smurk)
all fast cars outside, n-gga (smurk)
(now it’s not magic, but it looks black)
all my brothers k!llers, n-gga
know how the f-ck we rockin’, man
foenem, y’all know how the f-ck we rockin’
yeah, man, what?

i hate n-ggas be on they homie ass and they ain’t even gon’ slide
i had a prep talk with a baby threat and i told him keep his iron (bop, bop)
i had court today, told my lawyer: f-ck that case, i’m tired (tired)
they locked bro up for three guns even though lil’ bro had said: they mine (free wop)
i need boona home, only n-gga i know that speak his mind
i told bro: i need to get back, he say: get back come with time
i ain’t duckin’ sh-t, i done seen thе main opp keep cryin’
had to switch the whip, shown my h-llcat logo, i went livе (get outta here)
i don’t be trustin’ sh-t, i don’t even trust my b-tch, i just trust my switch (brrah)
i don’t even trust my auntie, uncle, cousins, i don’t be trustin’ sh-t
stand-up n-gga, he ever get a bond, he ain’t gon’ never sit (never)
this gang sh-t run deep in my blood, i ain’t gon’ never switch

smurk, he from the ‘raq (‘raq), doodie, he from kankakee
smurk, he love that switch, doodie love that 223 (grrah)
these n-ggas wanna diss (diss), f-ck that rap sh-t, keep it in the streets (yeah)
why they be all on my d-ck?
they still mad from me and keef (man, what?)

they ain’t never do sh-t to me (did sh-t, never ever)
they ain’t never did sh-t to me (man, what?)
they ain’t never did sh-t to me (man, never ever)
why that n-gga talkin’ like he talk? they ain’t did sh-t to me

why that n-gga lyin’ inside his verse? he ain’t did sh-t to me
and my shorties caught him, he was loafin’, that was for the free
why you mad this b-tch was hittin’ me? this b-tch for the streets
nah, ain’t n0body did sh-t to me

k!ll ’em all, come outside, n-ggas don’t want war with us (war with us)
i got n-ggas scared to serve us drink, and they don’t be knowin’ us (knowin’ us)
how you gang, scared to come around? that sh-t be blowin’ us (huh?)
take his pipe, invite him to the block ’cause he keep showin’ up (b-tch)
backdoor, shoot his ass in his pocket (get ’em)
opps say: durk is broke, sh-t, he went and copped the ‘rari (vroom)
i thought you was a k!ller, why you shakin’ off that body? (body)
i thought you take them drugs, how you shakin’ off that molly? (b-tch)
i’m a bald head rich n-gga (rich n-gga), and i smoke exotic (exotic)
i’m a dreadhead trench n-gga, and i a wifed a barbie
ask any b-tch i ever f-cked, i never told ’em: sorry
ask any n-gga shot at me, i bet he said: sorry (b-tch)

smurk, he from the ‘raq, doodie, he from kankakee (brrah)
smurk, he love that switch, doodie love that. 223 (grrah)
these n-ggas wanna diss, f-ck that rap sh-t, keep it in the streets (man, what?)
why they be all on my d-ck?
they still mad from me and keef (man, what?)

they ain’t never do sh-t to me (did sh-t, never ever)
they ain’t never did sh-t to me (man, what?)
they ain’t never did sh-t to me (never ever)
why that n-gga talkin’ like he talk? they ain’t did sh-t to me (yeah)

- lil durk

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