Lil Durk - Should've Ducked ft Pooh Shiesty mp3 download

Lil Durk – Should’ve Ducked ft Pooh Shiesty mp3 download

Lil Durk – Should’ve Ducked ft Pooh Shiesty mp3 download

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Quotable lyrics

Yeah, they told me I can’t be around no gang members
Y’all got me fucked up, nigga
I go everywhere with my killers, man
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Yeah, let’s get it

Throw that mask on, when you jump out first you better blast (yeah)
We don’t like slow shit on hits, them switches, fast (frrt, gang)
Ain’t gon lie, the city hot with strikers, they don’t last (turn up)
When you poppin’ with your killers, you better check your gas (man, what?)
We don’t party on other blocks, they fuck with other opps (let’s get it)
Then come ’round like you gang, that got your brother shot (brrah)
You say his name inside a song, that got your brother hot (let’s get it)
Then leave him hangin’ without a lawyer, that shit dumb as fuck (pussy)
You come outside without your gun, lil’ boy, you dumb as fuck (dumb as fuck)
Ain’t no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (brrah)
I told my PO through the gate that I get high as fuck (I get high as fuck)
She ask me how high do I get, I told her high as Duck (Tooka)
My brother told me get some property, I kept gettin’ Glockies (gettin’ Glocks)
I told him I only drink Wocky, he say I’m gettin’ cocky (let’s get it)
All them bitches wanna fuck me, I don’t give them money
One bitch thought I told her, “Yeah, ” I said, “You better block me”
He survived one to the head, but it fucked up his body
You think he off a eighth of red the way that nigga noddin’
He don’t even know ’bout drugs, he sell lean, Oxycontin
You tryna judge him off his looks, that lil’ boy actually robbin’

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