Lil Durk - 1 (773) Vulture lyrics

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[Chorus] Why the opposition callin' my line Tellin' me to come outside I would, but I know they lyin' (I been through this sh** before, you know?) Foe'nem told me keep my iron My momma had a dream about me dyin' I told her that I hope she lyin' It's gon' be a homicide It's gon' be a homicide f** with Durk and they dyin' today (facts) They told me they sick and tired They don't want to die today [Verse] Whatever my n***as be wantin', know I got 'em I be off them d**, addicted to narcotics 2012 n***as wasn't with me in the 'partments I'ma take a risk, carry my guns inside my joggers Why you steady playin' ho? Let me be their father k** his a** in the streets, we hope they don't charge us We can't find your a**, we gon' k** your artist (On God) And you know it's guaranteed when I say it's promise And I got some shawtys that gon' shoot They gon' do the sh** you ain't gon' do They gon' slide through your block, they make calls on you You hang with them and don'tsupposed to, it's gon' fall on you Spit on me bad when I was down, I'ma ball on you And you ain't thinkin' 'bout getting no money, til' it dawned on you And n***a I'll drill for 'em I ain't still signed to French but I'd k** for him Who said I ain't got no money, I'm like a mil' on You trapped a ho inside the house, watch, she still goin' Voice of the trenches, talkin' for the streets Teachers said I might be dead 'cause I love the streets And she still told me that my grades above a B The streets don't love anyone, but they in love with me f** with me and it's a homicide Try to clean my image with a turkey dry Went in '18 he gettin' out when he like 35 2018 I'm goin' up, my shows a hundred racks Lie to you none, but in jail I say a hundred lies How the f** you mad, and I gave your a** a hundred tries? And from them brothers that I love, I dropped a hundred, why? Don't feed your gang when they snake you, you gon' wonder why Tryin' tuck my pride away I ain't really tryin' to die today Certain sh** I can't tolerate [Chorus] Why the opposition callin' my line Tellin' me to come outside I would, but I know they lyin' (I been through this sh** before, you know?) Foe'nem told me keep my iron My momma had a dream about me dyin' I told her that I hope she lyin' It's gon' be a homicide It's gon' be a homicide f** with Durk and they dyin' today (facts) They told me they sick and tired They don't want to die today

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