Only The Family, Lil Durk, Slimelife Shawty - Dying 2 Hit'em lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Only The Family, Lil Durk, Slimelife Shawty - Dying 2 Hit'em lyrics]
You was out playing them sports
I'm on the block with my killers
While you was sitting on the porch
I'm off the porch with my niggas
They was on trial in court
Your bitch-ass giving descriptions
Your bitch-ass dyin', of course
You know we dying
To get 'em, dying to hit 'em, yeah
If you ain't gon' end this with a shootout
What you start it for?
My mama told me get on this porch, mama
I start the wars
Why the opps be claiming bodies
They ain't shot before?
I heard the opps get they shit
Dropped right at designer stores
Foenem took like two, three Glocks, like
What you buying 'em for?
Know an eater that want Chanel
I had to grab it for her
Before he died, they walked up on him
What you lacking for?
Switches, don't we got 'em? He
Say why we splat 'em?
Bitch, that shit don't matter, bitch
I'll die with my brother
Bitch, you will die if you
Clutch, ain't no get back
He died for nothing
Why you say my name in songs
Like we ain't make y'all blocks
Y'all out fucking with them niggas, bitch
We make y'all opps
You was out playing them sports (yeah)
I'm on the block with my killers (Get it)
While you was sitting on the porch
(Get it)
I'm off the porch with my niggas (yeah)
They was on trial in court
(Get it) , your bitch-ass giving descriptions
Your bitch-ass dyin', of course, you know
We dying to get 'em, dying to hit 'em
I'm dying to hit 'em, yeah
I ride with killers
Test something like Brian Nickels, oh
He your twin? You dying with him
Fuck it, let my slime kill
Him, riding through your hood
I'm mad as fuck
'Cause I can't find niggas, face-to-face
Let's see if you gon' buck
Boy, you gon' die in here, load
Up the Drac', I hop out, we face-to-face
You and me, nobody safe
Right there where your mama stay (yeah)
Lurking, look at the boy, he nervous
Make sure if you shoot at me, bitch
It better be worth it (Why?)
'Cause all my opps be mad as hell
(Why?) , 'cause I'm splurging
Ain't talking 'bout on designer
On your head, bitch, it's a Birkin
Get 'em gone, hurry
You ain't gon' see me in that cut
'Cause I know how to play it
Let me hear that shit you said
You was out playing them sports (yeah)
I'm on the block with my killers (Get it)
While you was sitting on the porch
(Get it)
I'm off the porch with my niggas (yeah)
They was on trial in court
(Get it) , your bitch-ass giving descriptions
Your bitch-ass dyin', of course
You know we dying
To get 'em, dying to hit 'em, yeah
I'm on the block with my killers
While you was sitting on the porch
I'm off the porch with my niggas
They was on trial in court
Your bitch-ass giving descriptions
Your bitch-ass dyin', of course
You know we dying
To get 'em, dying to hit 'em, yeah
If you ain't gon' end this with a shootout
What you start it for?
My mama told me get on this porch, mama
I start the wars
Why the opps be claiming bodies
They ain't shot before?
I heard the opps get they shit
Dropped right at designer stores
Foenem took like two, three Glocks, like
What you buying 'em for?
Know an eater that want Chanel
I had to grab it for her
Before he died, they walked up on him
What you lacking for?
Switches, don't we got 'em? He
Say why we splat 'em?
Bitch, that shit don't matter, bitch
I'll die with my brother
Bitch, you will die if you
Clutch, ain't no get back
He died for nothing
Why you say my name in songs
Like we ain't make y'all blocks
Y'all out fucking with them niggas, bitch
We make y'all opps
You was out playing them sports (yeah)
I'm on the block with my killers (Get it)
While you was sitting on the porch
(Get it)
I'm off the porch with my niggas (yeah)
They was on trial in court
(Get it) , your bitch-ass giving descriptions
Your bitch-ass dyin', of course, you know
We dying to get 'em, dying to hit 'em
I'm dying to hit 'em, yeah
I ride with killers
Test something like Brian Nickels, oh
He your twin? You dying with him
Fuck it, let my slime kill
Him, riding through your hood
I'm mad as fuck
'Cause I can't find niggas, face-to-face
Let's see if you gon' buck
Boy, you gon' die in here, load
Up the Drac', I hop out, we face-to-face
You and me, nobody safe
Right there where your mama stay (yeah)
Lurking, look at the boy, he nervous
Make sure if you shoot at me, bitch
It better be worth it (Why?)
'Cause all my opps be mad as hell
(Why?) , 'cause I'm splurging
Ain't talking 'bout on designer
On your head, bitch, it's a Birkin
Get 'em gone, hurry
You ain't gon' see me in that cut
'Cause I know how to play it
Let me hear that shit you said
You was out playing them sports (yeah)
I'm on the block with my killers (Get it)
While you was sitting on the porch
(Get it)
I'm off the porch with my niggas (yeah)
They was on trial in court
(Get it) , your bitch-ass giving descriptions
Your bitch-ass dyin', of course
You know we dying
To get 'em, dying to hit 'em, yeah