• Title:Shootout @ My Crib (Explicit)
  • Artist:Lil Durk
  • Album:7220 (Explicit)
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  • Languages:en
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    Shootout @ My Crib (Explicit) - Lil Durk
    Composed by：Durk Banks/Maliki Decampos/Devonte Richmond/Jarvis Adams Jr.
    DJ FMCT
    DJ Bandz
    Aw
    Man

    Been through all kind of s**t
    Bro died from dialysis
    Telling n***as not to tell on you is witness tampering
    Out of everything
    I'm addicted
    I want this medicine
    Gang charge
    Feel like I can beat it
    I got a severance
    Four Richard Milles
    Plus India rich
    It look like a settlement
    You ain't from 300 if you ain't sleep with us on Eggleston
    Walk into my auntie crib
    See mice
    This s**t embarrassing
    So how you sit up pissed at me and bro 'nem actin' arrogant
    King Kong
    Beatin' on my chest
    I got my lean on
    How you sit up mad
    I ate her p***y
    You got peed on
    I don't answer my phone
    I know it's you
    I changed your ringtone
    Bro died
    Sister wasn't answering
    I called my niece phone
    Yeah
    B***h
    You belong to the streets
    Oh
    You sold a couple pounds
    Now this n***a think he Meech
    Now you singin' all these songs with all that pain
    You think you me
    I ain't follow n***as ways
    I was signed to the streets
    I just deadass had a shootout at my crib
    I hired guards
    I ain't sittin' down in jail doin' life
    I'm bein' smart
    If I do go back in time from buyin' pills
    I'll buy a bar
    I remember callin' shorty phone
    I told 'em
    They killed Dark
    Bro 'nem send me clothes online
    Add it to my cart
    I done took out couple n***as who wasn't with me from the start
    I ain't gon' cap
    You gon' smell Percs and lean when I fart
    Keep your strap
    They gon' give you seventeen when you caught
    I ain't gon' lie
    My brother died and I was ridin' by myself
    I'ma tell your a*s the truth
    Feel like I'm dyin' by myself
    You ain't slide
    You ain't ride
    You be hidin' by your self
    I really know who did it
    N***as lyin' who they killed
    Even though lean f**k me up
    I'll sip a line by myself
    See
    My OG strong as hell
    She don't even be cryin' when she here
    How you claim you don't get woofers
    But your block just got the belt
    You don't take care none of your guys
    But they do time for bein' real
    I got Boonie in my heart
    He did his time
    He ain't squeal
    Gotta beat your case in court
    You ain't got time for no appeal
    Deep thought on how he died
    My slime give me chills
    Don't pay attention to that n***a sayin' he ain't dyin' 'cause he is