Lil Durk - Before Fajr lyrics

Every day I can watch lil' bro
Bring out the red tape
Headaches, I know you seen't that clip
Looked like his head fake
Every day lil' bro chase all the
Opps before the Fajr prayer
His ass skate all around them cars
It look like hockey players
Every day, green Bottega boots
Look like I'm Raphael
Told the booster, "Get all
The clothes they got
They gon' shut Barneys down"
Lil Threat just had somethin'
Around his neck
Look like it knock armies down
Hit a bitch, fucked
Up everybody relationships, she a Barbie now
Chief Wuk, he a real witness
He seen me knock niggas' mamas down
Opps FaceTime showin' they lil' watch, nigga


That put that Cartier down
Even when it rain
Put it in wet mode to bring that 'Rari out
Who your top killer? I'll check his temp man
What's your body count?
I ain't gon' even stunt
These niggas would rather die
Instead of livin' i ain't gon' even stunt
These niggas would rather die
Instead of killin' i ain't gon' even cap
You know I'd rather die than be a witness
I ain't gon' even cap, the
Niggas who rap 'bout
Keep niggas out my business they on go mode
I can't let them niggas trick me out a promo
Your lil' thirty ass wanna take a picture
Show hoes our photo
You ain't gon' in the trenches
At all, lil' bro, i'ma send you a boatload
Before the Calvin Klein
I had a four-five tucked in Polos
I couldn't believe it how
His ass was leakin', ripped his torso
Overslept, I had a warrant right
Before the court closed i'm so paranoid
I get to blowin' before the door close
Can't have a bitch to come to me
You know that shit a no no
I know they really hate me
Now because I'm more-more famous
He can't even make it out the city
He ain't make no more bangers
Whenever Deeski beat his murder
He gon' be more-more dangerous
How these killers get on 'net you
Would think it's no more gangsters
I just took two Adderall, I don't want the G6
Boonie used to sell the dog
He know how to remix
And he want the Fentanyl
The real Percs ain't even hittin'
I just told the bitch to drink the semen
She keep spittin'
He'll still be dead right now
But we ain't get him
He'll still be alive right now
But he ain't get it
I just seen him open pints back to back
He ain't mixin'
I just seen him hold his breath and
Chase you down for eight minutes