Composure Lud Foe (Ft. Lil Durk)

[Intro: Lud Foe]
Skrr (DY Krazy), skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr
Gang, bitch
Gang, gang

[Chorus: Lud Foe]
You fucking with me, that's gon' cost you some commotion (Bitch, bitch)
I'm gettin' sick and tired of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it
Got all this money with me, people think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot nigga, but all my bitches be the coldest

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
Old lady keep looking out the window, this bitch nosy (Bitch, you nosy)
We cut your fingers off and send your mama roses (Bitch)
I heard the feds was taking pictures, so I'm posing (Damn)
I got all my jewelry on in this bitch, I'm feeling frozen (Wop)
Pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my focus (Bitch)
Pulled up in a foreign car, your boyfriend drivе a Focus
We fuck around and poke ya if you actin' like you holding (Bitch)
I just sеnt my lil' ho to the store to get some Trojans
These pussy niggas think twice 'cause they know they ass don't live that life
The police read me my rights, I ain't goin' to court, I'm bookin' a flight (I'm gone)
Bitch, I clean up nice, these Givenchy shoes, these ain't no Mikes (Bitch)
Fuck around and lose your life dissing on the internet for likes (Gang, gang)