Lil Durk, Real Boston Richey - Keep Dissing 2 lyrics

Let's go, let's go
Man, pack that ship up man
We gotta get up out this bitch

I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy
You can slide around with Boston
If your top different
Every time I turn around
They say an opp missing
Wanna know how niggas dying?
Niggas keep dissing
But I don't get in that
I'm steady rackin' up them chickens
I wanna hit the booth
But I'm stuck up in them trenches
I bang that five
But I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey
Fucking hoes and kickin' doors that's
Just how we livin'

She done popped an Adderall
Now she say she miss me
She gone pull up and eat it all
Only when she tipsy
Runnin' circles 'round these hoes
Treat 'em like a frisbee
Why the fuck these IG hoes
Always tryna tempt me?
Damn, I swear I hate a bitch
Who want all the attention
Bitch you trippin', I got enough cheese
I could buy a Richie
I told my dawg don't pop no more
Them young be in his feeling
I'm tryna fly her out to Turk
But damn this bitch stay trippin'
You know I left her feelin' hurt
I can feel the tension
Tired of puttin' niggas on and they
Don't do nothin' with it
I'm tired of niggas saying they on
But they 'on never spin it
I'm tired of bitches shakin' ass, get mad
When I won't hit it

I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy
You can slide around with Boston
If your top different
Every time I turn around
They say an opp missing
Wanna know how niggas dying?
Niggas keep dissing
But I don't get in that
I'm steady wrappin' up them chickens
I wanna hit the booth
But I'm stuck up in them trenches
I bang that five
But I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey
(Smurk)
Fucking hoes and kickin' doors that's
Just how we livin'
(You know what the fuck goin', nigga)

I be tryna tell him
Without sayin' too much
We tryna nail him
(Boom)
Bro got bodies, he a demon child
I'm brothers to a devil
(Grrah)
I'ma slime you out, if brodie
Do it, I'm 'round
You ain't gon' tell it
(Finesse)
I done been on hit's with every gun
Them Dracos ain't gon' fear you
All my opps some bitches
Half them came to court to be a witness
(Bitches)
They was switchin'
So I called them threats to
Bring a couple switches
And we bully killers
We take from the niggas who be takin'
(Give me that)
And I'm petty, I need a deuce
I took a pint plus what he drinkin'
I ain't never run, had to throw my Glock
I brought another gun
(Another gun)
Even though I don't eat meat
I placed the order for another drum
(Another drum)
Blue beam
'cause that red beam don't
Make the chasers swarm
Lucky how we caught him, fuck his name
We call him Ladybug
(Man, what?)
All them niggas say my name
They better speak up
(Come here)
Backseat with that blackout
Told the driver "Let the seat up"
Hop out like we Uber Eats, "Hello
Here go your pizza"
(Hello)
Free Rio out that jam, he
Just a real street nigga
Man what?

I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy
You can slide around with Boston
If your top different
Every time I turn around
They say an opp missing
Wanna know how niggas dying?
Niggas keep dissing
But I don't get in that
I'm steady wrappin' up them chickens
I wanna hit the booth
But I'm stuck up in them trenches
I bang that five
But I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey
Fucking hoes and kickin' doors that's
Just how we livin'

Niggas knowin' where we bang
Never go out against the grave
We've been knockin' shit down
From the streets
The Chain Gang
Slidin' 'round with the Drac'
Get the "Wow" wood-grained
Call my dawg a "Fuck Nigga"
It's just a Florida thing