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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Stimme und Gesang
Based Kash
Based Kash
Programmierung
ForeignGotEM
ForeignGotEM
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter:in
Thomas Sanders
Thomas Sanders
Songwriter:in
Vid Vucenovic
Vid Vucenovic
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
ForeignGotEM
ForeignGotEM
Produzent:in
Based Kash
Based Kash
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
And I got my feet up, drink tequila, I done made it, y'all
Bro 'nem caught a drug case, he got keys like he Alicia, y'all
Why the ones you love'll tend to leave whenever you need 'em most?
Even though we ain't got no bond like we used to, at least I call
DA gave his ass charge, charge, charge, he beat 'em all
Tried to turn himself when he got caught, but he couldn't see tomorrow
I got dark angels, better hope the alarm save you
I'm a devil wearin' Palm Angels, gun hid under the car cable
Tryna get that reward, ain't you?
Sip lean, I pour maple
You my dawg, but you swore I hate you
Raw hoes, we give 'em facials
The ones that ran'll still run
We fell out and I'll still come
I feel all these tears runnin'
Make me wanna kill somethin', oh
[Verse 2]
Pass the water, rollin'
I pop all these drugs, like I pop Ibuprofen
I carry my gun, 'cause I cannot be loafin'
I miss all my dawgs, I'm sorry I told him
[Verse 3]
Why they think I'm lyin'? I carry my Glock inside my Tommies
Why they think I'm lyin'? When I'm off these drugs, I'm feelin' zombie
Long way from designer, I used to be rockin' Abercrombie
Muslim, the school ain't never serve me salami
'Cause I was the baddest ****, used to run around in the grammar school
You'll turn your savage up and got a check, they gon' inherent you
You gave him a chance and he came back, how he gon' get mad at you?
And you damn near gotta go watch your back whenever they scared of you
Wash your hands with that bleach, wash off that gunpowder
Family never know what I'm doin' unless my mama tell 'em
And I was standin' in that rain with a Louis umbrella
Tell the truth, I'm not a goofy, but you got me jealous
Police come, I stash the drugs inside my Perry Ellis
I was sippin' purple to the bone, I wasn't drinkin' yellow
And I used to like to sip alone 'cause I could drink it better
And I overslept for real, I wasn't skippin' classes
[Verse 4]
Pass the water, rollin'
I pop all these drugs, like I pop Ibuprofen
I carry my gun, 'cause I cannot be loafin'
I miss all my dawgs, I'm sorry I told him
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Written by: Durk Banks, Thomas Sanders, Vid Vucenovic
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