Lil Durk

Lil Durk - 52 Bars lyrics

rate me

Fuck on

30 30’s with 30’s, 30 niggas we dirty

I got my shooters they shooting

We show them niggas no mercy

From the pot to the block, from the block to the lot

I gotta duck from the ops, they be too cool with the cops

See my life like a movie, I call it case for the tully

The judge giving out 10, I ain’t scared I do it

So if a nigga run upon me, I react with a uzi

Iif a nigga run upon me, I react with a uzi

Son needed his daddy, I still need him right now

He doing life in the fed, need that appeal right now

I catch a body I’m gone, I’m dipping right out of town

I see the scout who told is getting peeled right now

L’s up to my back, blood, sweat and some tears

Death jam they send me, complete by kid as a dream

Got locked up to my cellie, he thinking life was a gift

Tell him while I’m on tv, MTV I’m the shit

I hit the stain on some bricks, I can’t look back on my hit

I can’t look back on these bricks, I guess disease’s direct

One did it and spread, wb 64, all that riding is dead

I’m putting 9 to his head,

Lil rocks that’s for attempt, lawyer money I got em

If he can’t hold that weight, he best believe I’ma spot em

I can’t sit in the street, hell yeah my real niggas riding

All black like I’m bruce, so who you think that was robbing

And they drive my advance, I’am cop me up 6, I’ma carry a fans

And I’ma cop me a benz

I got timeys and max, 40 cal glock 10’s

Mama told me you will make it, but you can’t make it in

I’ma trap it to rock it, real niggas from ...

Same people was fans, they use to say in the factor

I’m on top of the city, so them rumors ain’t matter

8 balls the size of baseballs in the field, I’m a batter

A nigga try to kill me dead, I ... bring me in

Like the covers set me nah, the niggas won’t win again

The judge told me eye of eye, pt riding on ...

He caught with another slammer, they say they first offered 10

I can’t change up like a pin, I want head just like a penny

You won’t catch me in the tellie, catch me in back of the Bentley

Niggas know I’m ...shit, niggas know we killing shit

I don’t really give a fuck, all my niggas we be in it

We be 30 deep, it’s 30 of us pulled up

Taking risk that I hope to see my baby growing up

Russian roulette in these streets, life is all about luck

Pussy money we love you, to trust with a nigga lust

I’m up, I’m packing like a green bay packer

All white challenger, saltine cracker

Free all of my niggas doing morning 3 calendars

Pierce...smack me up cause ...

Case snitch, ain’t a bone in my body say bitch

I can’t switch

Half the shooters ain’t shooting, they faking

I’m savage, my teacher always told me I ain’t average

They say lil durk he is shoot, I remind them of them mavericks,

Let’s get it!

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Anonymous
Tuesday 11th of June 2013 11:08
lil durk can i do a song with you i really like your music i rap to like the song kastro and you did