Lil Durk, SosMula - Partner lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
SosMula [Vinicius Sosa] São Paulo, Brasil/U.S. 🇧🇷 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk, SosMula - Partner lyrics]
Dy Krazy
I swear I got these drugs
I'm just chilled on nothin'
That drank it gave me a push, Shit ain't
All fucked up, as a youngin'
I had to figure it out
I fuck it up at them stores, I use a account
When I taste them drugs
That shit numb my tongue
I just pulled up, I got a dice, Roll on one
Nigga, ain't no rules to fighting
In a one on one
Smokin' out the pound, I just fill my lungs
My kids couldn't come around me
My house full of guns
My kids don't ask for no money
I send it every month
Three, four, five, select these hoes
I don't know which one
Three, four, five, select the fools
They be eatin' me up
I done blew a bag, all one Hunnid G's
25 bands on my 300 ring
And I used to fuck with them niggas
But they don't fuck with me
Do I like being around that
Money? Yes in-fucking deed
If a bitch ask for my bag
Get on your fuckin' knees
I could use a but I can’t duck the streets
You in my hood, you knew you was out here
They blow your fees i could use a just to
Three, four, five bodies
Now my shooter on the run
Million dollar bail, a lil nigga
Now I know he stressed
First day home from jail
I'ma rob the coke connect (Mula)
I risk my life for my partner, my partner
Turnin' up with my partner, my partner
I can't trade on my partner, my partner
Drop a bag with my partner, my partner
Three, four
Five bodies nigga I'ma fuck it up
Pull up on the opps
I'ma hit 'em with the double drum
Watch them niggas huddle up
Scary with the bubble guts
Got my block, poppin' shit
Jumpin' like it's Double Dutch
Put my hood up on my back
Got my hood up and my strap
What you pussies lookin' at?
Three, four, five bodies
Now my shooter on the run
Million dollar bail, a lil nigga
Now I know he stressed
First day home from jail
I'ma rob the coke connect (Mula)
Fuckin' hoes with my partner, my partner
And we really havin' lotta, a lotta
Been my brother since a toddler, a toddler
Been my brother since a toddler, a toddler
I swear I got these drugs
I'm just chilled on nothin'
That drank it gave me a push, Shit ain't
All fucked up, as a youngin'
I had to figure it out
I fuck it up at them stores, I use a account
When I taste them drugs
That shit numb my tongue
I just pulled up, I got a dice, Roll on one
Nigga, ain't no rules to fighting
In a one on one
Smokin' out the pound, I just fill my lungs
My kids couldn't come around me
My house full of guns
My kids don't ask for no money
I send it every month
Three, four, five, select these hoes
I don't know which one
Three, four, five, select the fools
They be eatin' me up
I done blew a bag, all one Hunnid G's
25 bands on my 300 ring
And I used to fuck with them niggas
But they don't fuck with me
Do I like being around that
Money? Yes in-fucking deed
If a bitch ask for my bag
Get on your fuckin' knees
I could use a but I can’t duck the streets
You in my hood, you knew you was out here
They blow your fees i could use a just to
Three, four, five bodies
Now my shooter on the run
Million dollar bail, a lil nigga
Now I know he stressed
First day home from jail
I'ma rob the coke connect (Mula)
I risk my life for my partner, my partner
Turnin' up with my partner, my partner
I can't trade on my partner, my partner
Drop a bag with my partner, my partner
Three, four
Five bodies nigga I'ma fuck it up
Pull up on the opps
I'ma hit 'em with the double drum
Watch them niggas huddle up
Scary with the bubble guts
Got my block, poppin' shit
Jumpin' like it's Double Dutch
Put my hood up on my back
Got my hood up and my strap
What you pussies lookin' at?
Three, four, five bodies
Now my shooter on the run
Million dollar bail, a lil nigga
Now I know he stressed
First day home from jail
I'ma rob the coke connect (Mula)
Fuckin' hoes with my partner, my partner
And we really havin' lotta, a lotta
Been my brother since a toddler, a toddler
Been my brother since a toddler, a toddler