[Intro]
Durk and Metro want some more
No Auto
[Verse 1]
The last nigga die, he ain't a shooter
He didn't even die for shit, he did just for computers (Goofy)
The shit you let niggas do to you today, your ass a boofer, bitch
Too high off them X pills, I'm in Pluto, I been future, bitch (Yeah, yeah)
I been countin' up racks since twenty-twelve, lil' bitch, I'm used to it (Let's get it)
Catch me lackin' comin' out your cut, not none of that Uber shit (Skrr)
Don't let that homebody rappin' get your Tooka hit, bitch
Fuck her once and fuck her twice, I don't make no commitments, bitch
Where I'm from we call thirtiеs sticks, not dicks
I take that back 'cause if he gеt caught we gon' give 'em dick
We been uppin' bands now, who shot at me? They fans now
Snitches hangin' with a snitch, we call that shit fed time (Snitch)
Got my glizzy and my MAC inside the party (Rah, rah)
Oh, he think he crazy, foe'nem tweekin' off the Molly (Off the Molly)
Boona out that jam, you know he down to catch a body (Catch a body)
It's gon' be a shootout, bitch, for sure, ain't no probably (Ain't no probably)
Opps be callin' my phone like, "Ayy, Lil Durk, you know we sorry"
Fallout with my dawgs, you best believe it's nothin' 'bout thotties (Gang, gang)
[Pre-Chorus]
Tear the roof off this motherfucker (Yeah)
He got a gun, he scared to shoot in this motherfucker (Yeah)
Don't tell me what we cannot do inside this motherfucker (Let's go)
I treat Baybay just like blood but that's my mud brother (Zoo)
Ch-ch, and we go grrah
Durk and Metro want some more
No Auto
[Verse 1]
The last nigga die, he ain't a shooter
He didn't even die for shit, he did just for computers (Goofy)
The shit you let niggas do to you today, your ass a boofer, bitch
Too high off them X pills, I'm in Pluto, I been future, bitch (Yeah, yeah)
I been countin' up racks since twenty-twelve, lil' bitch, I'm used to it (Let's get it)
Catch me lackin' comin' out your cut, not none of that Uber shit (Skrr)
Don't let that homebody rappin' get your Tooka hit, bitch
Fuck her once and fuck her twice, I don't make no commitments, bitch
Where I'm from we call thirtiеs sticks, not dicks
I take that back 'cause if he gеt caught we gon' give 'em dick
We been uppin' bands now, who shot at me? They fans now
Snitches hangin' with a snitch, we call that shit fed time (Snitch)
Got my glizzy and my MAC inside the party (Rah, rah)
Oh, he think he crazy, foe'nem tweekin' off the Molly (Off the Molly)
Boona out that jam, you know he down to catch a body (Catch a body)
It's gon' be a shootout, bitch, for sure, ain't no probably (Ain't no probably)
Opps be callin' my phone like, "Ayy, Lil Durk, you know we sorry"
Fallout with my dawgs, you best believe it's nothin' 'bout thotties (Gang, gang)
[Pre-Chorus]
Tear the roof off this motherfucker (Yeah)
He got a gun, he scared to shoot in this motherfucker (Yeah)
Don't tell me what we cannot do inside this motherfucker (Let's go)
I treat Baybay just like blood but that's my mud brother (Zoo)
Ch-ch, and we go grrah
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