Lud Foe, Lil Durk - Composure lyrics

Skrr (DY Krazy) , skrr, skrr skrr, skrr
Gang, bitch gang, gang

You fucking with me
That's gon' cost you some commotion
(Bitch, bitch) i'm gettin' sick and tired
Of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive
It like I stole it
Got all this money with me
People think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip
That bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars
They fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case
You think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot nigga
But all my bitches be the coldest

Old lady keep looking out the window
This bitch nosy (Bitch, you nosy)
We cut your fingers off and
Send your mama roses (Bitch)
I heard the feds was taking pictures
So I'm posing (Damn)
I got all my jewelry on in this bitch
I'm feeling frozen (Wop)
Pussy niggas hating
Tryna knock me off my focus (Bitch)
Pulled up in a foreign car
Your boyfriend drivе a Focus
We fuck around and poke ya if
You actin' like you holding (Bitch)
I just sеnt my lil' ho to
The store to get some Trojans
These pussy niggas think twice
'cause they know
They ass don't live that life
The police read me my rights
I ain't goin' to court, i'm bookin' a flight
(I'm gone)
Bitch, I clean up nice, these Givenchy shoes
These ain't no Mikes (Bitch)
Fuck around and lose your life dissing
On the internet for likes (Gang, gang)

You fucking with me
That's gon' cost you some commotion
(Bitch, bitch) i'm getting sick and tired
Of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive
It like I stole it
Got all this money with me
People think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip
That bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars
They fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case
You think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot nigga
But all my bitches be the coldest

(yeah) what nigga say I ain't got it?
First day poppin', I turned to an addict
Fuck old niggas who told on my daddy
(Told on my daddy)
Served the same time what I spent on my Patek
Glock with a switch and it came with a titty
Got it on my own, you ain't come with a penny
(Let's get it)
A killer, I look in the mirror
I'm rockin' Amiri apparel
(Rockin' Amiri apparel)
Fucked a rich bitch for a nickel
I ran a few times with the pillows
Knew a Crip in Cali', he crippled
Niggas said that he told just a little
If you get too big, they'll kill you
When you speak that pain, they'll feel you
Tried to give me ten years for a pistol
Take five, just meet me in the middle
(On God)
Pass me an opp 'Wood and light it (Uh, huh)
Take the Hellcat, slide 290 (Skrrt)
Better keep your gun, they slidin'
I put my bitch on the private
Nigga better duck them indictments
In the trenches, I hang with the lions
Pull out your blicky, no fighting yeah

You fucking with me
That's gon' cost you some commotion
(Bitch, bitch) i'm getting sick and tired
Of keeping my composure (Bitch, bitch)
I buy a foreign car and drive
It like I stole it
Got all this money with me
People think I growed it
Them chopper bullets hit his whip
That bitch exploded (Baow, baow, baow)
From all my Glocks to all my cars
They fully loaded (Skrrt, skrrt)
Still got that Draco just in case
You think I sold it (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm a hot nigga
But all my bitches be the coldest