收聽Lil Durk的52 Bars, Pt. 2 (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

52 Bars, Pt. 2 (Explicit)

Lil Durk2014年12月5日

52 Bars, Pt. 2 (Explicit) 歌詞

Body bag body bag

Foe'nem they don chopped his a*s

No parole but the pole I got they done dropped his a*s

 

No toll headshot gave his whole top a tag

Drama act in da cut were llamas at copy cat

Coppas on my a*s and s**t ain't do it innocent

N***as know my resume 30 poppa Bay Bay kid

You don't know who Bay Bay is 46 Woodlawn

OTF the family even my barber tapin' s**t

Uzi spit got a deal

Coolin with my movie b***h

Movie clip for a opp n***a or a goofy b***h

Get head from my groupie b***h

You wifin h*es you losin' it

Thinkin' you aluminum you would get stretched bag homicide

Police at my baby shower

Sup 'Lo before your a*s was born I saved a 100 thou

Daddy on his savage s**t you know that boy be wildin out

You know I bring savage out

Lurkin like why they hidin out

Drama life but my whole family told me to calm it down

Bro and them gotta be bonding out

Me and my b***h we bonding now

No cass but that mac I got that b***h work condom style

I spit crack like Bobby Brown

They know I'm a problem child

Wifin we don't do that s**t that s**t be trifling

Cause the same b***h that eat the clit like she dyking

Lovin h*es but the same b***h we put the pipe in

She sucking d**k the same b***h you give goodnight kiss

 

Sucka yo a*s a sucka Superman

 

If I can't make you dance I bet that uzi can

Backflip if you front your move when that mac spit

All I know is drill drill drill on my Pac s**t

5

 

Yea

 

4

 

Yea

 

3

 

Yea

 

2

I'm Back In

 

My shootas gonna shoot some s**t

Ruthless s**t cause we do this s**t

Black girls on some spooky s**t

Droppin s**t we go through some s**t

Red light red tape caught a couple Ls on some goofy s**t

Goofy n***as claiming s**t n***as ain't even do this s**t

 

OTF 300 3hunna no that be GBE

Body count with the opps we on the top cause we stay in the lead

Don't lack it crack no Chris Paul my Clippers give him 3

You betta at tennessee I ain't talking Tennessee

Massacre robbin s**t

Masked up like I'm Dracula mobbin s**t no Gucci Mane n***as know that we cashin' up

Twister with the blicky it's black and it spins fast as f**k

N***as rapped a life time who'd eva thought I'd pass em' up

I'm from West Hyde and we gangbang

Where shortys be posted in cuts in them gangways

Crangin n***as police a*s n***as call em ranger n***as

Free my n***a Richie Rich he be so quick to change a n***a

Squad yeah yeah yeah

 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

 

Feelin' good

 

 

F**k 'em