lirik lagu lil durk – no cap
[verse 1: lil durk]
f~ck them other b~tches, who don’t rock with us
only fast style sh~t, ain’t no thots with us
chanel round shades, like binoculars
diamond those ring if they pack with us
i gave you every penny like oscar
we gon’ smoke a pound of runtz at the oscars
she f~cked on a hooper and a boxer
came to my crib in his boxers
knowing me i’m from the block, i’m still f~cked up
i came from earl’s chicken to eating lobsters
spanish b~tch say “gracias”
before i eat i say my fatiha
i need a spot, a jacket where it’s stuffed
i ain’t played, i got my glock in the club
i break the perc, just to give her a buzz
f~ck you, you ain’t show us no love (show us no love)
[chorus: 6lack]
this sh~t crazy
hoppin’ out the car, no photos, baby
f~ck around with you, i been throwed off lately
heard this sh~t through the grapevine
you want time, i’ma take mine
gucci belt for her waistline
say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
otherwise i’ma make my rhymes, no cap, yeah
[verse 2: lil durk, 6lack & both]
i don’t discriminate, i want a rich slug
shawty showin’ her p~ssy all on tik tok
p~ssy drippin’, blueface gotta switch mops
why you trippin’? just give all your attention (ayy, yeah)
i be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talk
i don’t want that quiet s~x, i want that sl~t talk
stop actin’ like you don’t wanna go to that sl~t walk
i [?] like you saw i went half on your b~tt shots (oh)
i can’t be seen with you at stores, i gotta pull off (ayy)
and we be f~ckin’ with a condom, d~mn near pulled it off (ayy)
and you know i don’t give no f~ck (no~no, no)
and i know that dy f~ck (no~no, no)
and i know that metro f~cked (no~no, no)
them my brothers and i’ma still show you love (oh, oh~oh)
i’ma still show you love
[chorus: 6lack]
this sh~t crazy
hoppin’ out the car, no photos, baby
f~ck around with you, i been throwed off lately
heard this sh~t through the grapevine
you want time, i’ma take mine
gucci belt for her waistline
say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
otherwise i’ma make my rhymes, no cap, yeah
[post~chorus: 6lack]
i put you on the finest
i take you out shopping for diamonds
fresh [?] courtesy of the plug
so much fun, n~gga, shout out to thug
[verse 3: young thug]
[chorus: 6lack]
this sh~t crazy
hoppin’ out the car, no photos, baby
f~ck around with you, i been throwed off lately
heard this sh~t through the grapevine
you want time, i’ma take mine
gucci belt for her waistline
say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
otherwise i’ma make my rhymes, no cap, yeah
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