NEW LYRICS

  Lil Durk - Sad Songs Lyrics [Lil Durk:] Go crazy, I'm textin' her right now Nah, for real, I'm textin' her right-right now This song ain't even supposed to be like this Pretty little thing, you just a pretty little liar Got on Pretty Little Thing, Van Cleef bracelet cost four thousand, huh Appreciate the lil' thing if it came from public housin' Eighteen million for one tour, I'm so humble, ain't even announce it I like high-end restaurants, when I read the menu, I can't pronounce it I went toxic for two months, I showed the streets I don't need cancer Ever since we had car sex, she don't ever wanna wear panties She like shoppin' on FarFetch, got me watchin' out for her package I was hard for so long, asked did I pop viagra I ain't send you home in an Uber, baby, I actually gave you my driver Had a model kissin' on the street bitch, but I'ma keep it between my family I'm cummin', she keep on suckin', I to...

 Lil Durk & Future Mad Max (Music Video / Lyrics) Spin on the low, go drop a bag and get a nigga buried Lil' bro send shots out through your car, he think he Stephen Curry I done dropped an eight inside my soda, that mean my drink is dirty I'm gettin' more money in the streets than Ross, I got these chicken service And I brought the strippers to the studio, just give me service I'ma put my trust inside this toolie, ho go seven thirty Stay with my demons every day, these niggas good at murkin' Drop in a ticket the other day, they tryna play with Shmurk Can't be cool with niggas, I can't vouch for niggas, how they move You like Ruth Chris, have my shooter turn you to some food I'm in the 'Cat, I'm in the trenches, I'm with the demons, I'm in the zoo I'm bringin' out the rest, I'm the one buyin' the chain, cost a coupe I bought five hotel rooms to put my clothes up from the mall Niggas turn to rat calls and we crushin...

2Rare - “Q-Pid” feat. Lil Durk Lyrics [Intro: 2rare & Lil Durk] Oh, uh, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Oh, come on (Yeah, yeah) Aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Oh, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh, come on, aw yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh-huh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, ayy, Smallz, is that you?)   [Verse 1: 2rare] I'm not the nigga you want Ohh, I'm just being honest Keep it a buck like Giannis She treat me like a goddess Tryna put it in you're gu-u-ut Bitch, I'm really tryna fu-u-uck They'll kill 'em if they runnin' up Like a DJ, need diamonds with my kutz [Pre-Chorus: 2rare] Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Dick from the back all in her spine Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck, is you blind?   [Chorus: 2rare & Lil Durk] Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin' I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'? We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha Put a bag on his head if he thinkin' 'bout touchin' me I got the Glock,...