Lil Durk
52 Bars Pt 3
[Verse]
N***a hoes always talking, pillow n***as
Got some hittas runnin up that'll hit a n***a
You ain't real, you ain't never been a driller, n***a
Fuck a team, n***a, I got my gang
You a ho, n***a, I got your chain
Send shots if you mention my name
The opps do it 'cause the police the same
These n***as giving out special things
Pour it up, slow it down for the lean heads
All these n***as 'round me, they don't mean shit
50/50 for a table, you ain't bring shit
War time back to back, you ain't seen shit
L's up, free the guys, we the team, bitch
OTF, 300, we a team, bitch
Ray Charles on the block, ain't seen shit
Ray Charles on the block, ain't seen shit
Going in game time, NBA face
Having money, hit 'em with the Stevie J face
We'll take one shot, he'll take eight
Drill the top 7 n***as then I made eight
Bueller got the trunk going Band Kamp
Chop got the truck going bang
Whoever thought I see myself on demand
Whoever thought by 21 I'm in the sand
On South Beach all the Haitis was a Zoe pound
Real n***a don't judge, no judge Joe Brown
We don't judge 'em though, we don't love 'em
Send 'em out, we don't love these hoes
Bitches with the most money who we love the most
Love out my category so you love a ghost, oh you love the ghost
I love my team 'cause they do the most (SQUAD)
I been talking shit like I got halitos
I'm bragging on my cars, my crib
Bragging on my jewels, bragging how I live
Ace of Spade for the show, I don't like to sip
Couple shooters 'round me 'cause they like to grip
Meek Mill, Dreamchasers, yeah, I fuck with him
Coke Boy, French, Montana, yeah, I'm one of them
Hustle Gang, turn up, yeah, I fuck with Tip
Get his ass jump if you acting tough
Yeah, now I'm back to the street shit
I done seen a lot of n***as with the beef shit (SQUAD)
Kevin home, Jerome gone, now it's Money Gang
N***as pussy, n***as bitches, they ain't on a thang
Opp n***as shooting blind if you want a name
If you wanted fame, I'll never change, I'll blam, n***a
Young n***a, straight shot from the Lam, n***a
Free Jam, n***a, I'm a real n***a
Just chill before you real get killed, n***a
Don't believe me, just watch, get a mill, n***a
Everybody 'round me get a meal ticket
From the old heads, to the dope heads, to the savages, to the lil n***as
Hood n***as, I'm with it, anybody get it, these n***as flipping
I ain't talking chickens, let's get it (SQUAD)