Rider lyrics - Lil Durk

[Hook:]
We smoked up, no hawk eyes
No new niggas in my eyes
Run up on me and you die
Broski in the cut like peroxide
Cause I go hard for my niggas (I'm a rider)
And I'm a die for my niggas (I'm a rider)
And I'm a ride for my niggas (I'm a rider)

[Verse 1:]
My niggas know I'm a rider
Hate cause I'm on fire
Did my time for my hammer, ain't tell cause I'm a rider
Always throwin' my side up
Eat cause I'm a survivor
These bitches who sleep with me don't let these snakes slide up
Fuck niggas
Fuck bitches
All these haters can't fuck with us
Pradas strapped and my partner strapped
Streets with us I'm a street nigga
Chop from the Glock I peep niggas and my day one niggas they eat with us
People in miami bring heat with us
Four in a four pour lean with me
Lets go (Lets go)
Run up on me get chopped up
These police can't stop us
Red tape niggas get mopped up
O.T.F. niggas my partners

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I'm a ride with my niggas, I'm a die with my niggas
Got a vibe with my niggas, Eye to eye with my niggas
Homicide for my niggas, makin cash with my niggas
And I tell 'em free my niggas I lie for my niggas
I'm a hustla, I dont really care who dont fuck with us
That beef shit, these fuck niggas they duck from us
300 thats 300 its enough of us, These labels and this money tryna fuck with us
And I'm a ride for my niggas I'm a rider
And I'm a die for my niggas I'm a rider
I'm pullin triggers for my niggas I'm a rider
And I'm a rider, cuz I'm a rider

[Hook]

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Disappearing lyrics - Lil Durk

[Hook:]
My goons finessing, gotta go and get it
I pull up reckless, then I'm disappearing
Next time I try, you get fifty chickens
The feds listening, tryna' go and get it
I'm disappearing, I'm disappearing
I gotta get low, bitch I'm disappearing
I'm disappearing, I'm disappearing
I gotta get ghost, bitch I'm disappearing

[Verse 1:]
Police niggas trying to raid the trap
They say this violence come back from rap
They say we the reason that Chicago's strapped
No water but the feds got us tap
Selling bricks, yeah we selling bricks
Nelly niggas, they telling shit
Get caught in a jam, don't tell 'em shit
Don't panic, they be lying, trying to rail you quick
White Porsche, got it off that coke
We barbeque niggas, they don't want no smoke
Pepsi, Sprite, pour up a four
Feds coming, then I gotta get ghost
Let's get it

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
We robbing, stay mobbing, no Gucci
Run up on me, I'm a treat him like a goofy
Two g's on me, that's Gucci
Cribs like movies, I stay with that Uzi
In the field nigga, where we send shots
Real nigga, we taking blocks
Ready war, can't take a loss
Real friends, they turn to op's
Gun sound, oh let's do it
Brosky in the cut, he the one that's shootin'
Mac could hit him, R.I.P. I shoot him
Gotta get ghost on the feds, cause the feds they choosin'

[Hook]
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Fuck Em lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. French Montana)

[Intro]
Let's get it
Let's get it
Niggas know I keep it real
Free my nigga Rex, lil a
Let's get it, rip lil...

[Hook x2 - LIL DURK]
One thing bout my niggas man my niggas with it
Even with this money it won't make us different
Man down, to them niggas I'm a menace
Whole bird flipping shit like I'm a gymnast
Tell em fuck em, I tell em fuck em
Niggas fake, bitches fake and I can't trust em
Tell em fuck em, I tell em fuck em
Niggas snakes, niggas chase, I can't trust them
Let's get it

[Verse 1 - LIL DURK]
I don't fuck with a lot of niggas, before this deal, on my kids
I was robbing niggas
Truckin niggas, them guys ain't want no problems with us
My homie thirsty, he the one that called get a with you
I'm ready, I'm out here with 11, a monster with the gun
And nigga ugly like he's betty
Don't really need no gloves, my palms ain't never sweaty
I've been want ta spaz but my bro ain't never let me
I'm shootin, call action, run up and then I'm clapping
Don't get caught with this rappin, I make a call you vanish
No DJ with this cannon, you know I keep this cannon
No DJ with this cannon, you know I keep this cannon, let's get it

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - FRENCH MONTANA]
I tell em fuck em, black dickies with them choppers
We them niggas cause...young and born line the...
All the police tryina cuff us, and they bitches try to fuck us
And the fuck niggas they duck us, told some butter for the...
It's nothing, nothing ain't changed, nothing but chains
But watch us, spend my advance, boss on cocaine
And choppas
For the love of money, hustler...nigga working with that white bitch corner hustling flow
Nigga no lie, my 45 and both eyes be low...
Niggas wasn't balling before the rap shit, now keep a real
Ask about us coke boy, shit for real

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - LIL DURK]
Fuck around and get duck tapes, my lil niggas they savage
Ride around with choppers, my lil niggas talk reckless
They innocence...water whipping my block...
Otf they trapping
Fast cars that panorama, 2 door, fuck a Honda
Rubber grip, fuck condom, ...get your ass smoke like al back no computer
Where that mac at, run up on me get shot back
Old black where the top at, bad bitch, where the top at
Cooling, out west with my niggas, we telling where the tops at and I do it
Niggas know they can't fuck around, niggas know when we come around

[Hook]
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Days Of Our Lives lyrics - Lil Durk

[Hook:]
These the days of my life
Niggas gotta go hard
Real niggas step up from frauds
Gotta put money before them broads
These the days of my life
Extra money I'm maxing
To get it much I'm on a stratch
And I tell her I'mma flex
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do

[Verse 1:]
These days of my life
Gotta go hard for my money
I can't retrust no bitches
Never put a bitch before my younging
I been locked up, oh yeah
Ain't got mailed or sent money
But I know the shit was coming
Cause this life all bout stunting
I be reckless
Ballin' like I'm Texan
Go hard cause I'm flexin'
My wrist cost me a mansion
Double all my rolls Royce
100 team I got no choice
These niggas don't make no noise
Hell yeah, I'm cocky
Niggas bet they can't stop me
Beat the Case like I'm Rocky
Bad bitch wanna top me
Niggas wanna drop me
L's up for my hittas
Tell them free my niggas
Balling hard with my niggas
Everyday get silly

[Hook:]
These the days of my life
Niggas gotta go hard
Real niggas step up from frauds
Gotta put money before them broads
These the days of my life
Extra money I'm maxing
To get it much I'm on a stratch
And I tell her I'mma flex
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, pop off pop off
The champagne top I pop off
Days of my life
Real shit no knock off
Gotta go get bread
Molly girl, molly head
You know without me you losing
These stupid bitches choosing
Only The Family know how I feel about them
I can do no deal without them
I can't even live without them
Yeah, and Imma climb up to the top
Money up and it will not drop
Foreign cars with foreign broads
Niggas mad cause we gone eat
24/7 bitch no sleep
All these niggas they hating on me
All these bitches they hating on me
Ride around and I get it nigga
Smoking loud with no music
Gotta go out and get it nigga

[Hook:]
These the days of my life
Niggas gotta go hard
Real niggas step up from frauds
Gotta put money before them broads
These the days of my life
Extra money I'm maxing
To get it much I'm on a stratch
And I tell her I'mma flex
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone

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Animal lyrics - Lil Durk

[Verse 1:]
I be on my animal, I'm trained with the pipe
You know niggas, they be acting, they ain't made for this life
Niggas bitches, they be tricking, gave my main nigga life
I can't tell, on my baby, I can't give 'em no advice
Mouth duct taped, cause I can't snitch, O.T.F. we in this bitch
We was broke and now we rich, got me feeling like I'm Mitch
Niggas tripping, ain't gon' lie
I've been hustling all my life
I've been rapping all my life
Drop my van's, I'm the man
Free Lil [?], and free [?]
Get my hitters out the jail
I spend money on the ground
So you know I got that work
Niggas talking, my name Durk
True Religion's and a shirt
Got a Mac, [?]
Ain't no talking cause I told you

[Hook:]
I'm a animal
I got my chopper in the trunk and I'm a damage you
I got my niggas in the cut, and they punish you
I got my shooters with the scope, and they aim at you
Cause we some animals
And I'm a animal
I got the chopper in the trunk, and I'm a damage you
I got my niggas in the cut, and they punish you
I got my shooters with the scope, and they aim at you
Cause I'm a animal, cause I'm a animal

[Verse 2:]
All my life I do me, I'm riding and I'm totting
What I'm smoking is potent, I rub her like a Trojan
300, know she going
Yeah, I know she going
And I know she going, like Shady bitch I go in
Fake Forgiato, that shit I don't like
Color truck cream, cause that coka come in all type
Money dancing wicked Louie, we be in it all night
All night, all night
And my wrist barely bright
I be sipping white Remy, I be on my boss shit
All white clothes, today indicted my closet
How you piss I'm the shit, ho's spin like the toilet
40 get your dirty mouth clean, chewing Orbit
I be in the factory, stacks in my Truey'
And my belt Louie, rolling off of Gucci
Bad bitches on me like I hopped up out a movie
All white everything, winning never losing

[Hook]


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Homicide lyrics - Lil Durk

My nigga Pharris
Life Ain't No Joke
Victoriouz
Keep your eyes open, nigga

Be careful with bitches
All these bitches is diggers
They say she love you forever
Next thing be fuckin' your nigga
Need a bitch to get with it
That's why I need me a [?]
I just fuck her and pass her
I might slide her some Fendi
Shorty say she three-hunnid
And she all 'bout Debit
She said she scared of the [?]
Well shorty, that's how I'm livin'
Either fame or cars, it wouldn't make me no difference
I just caught me a bird, and I ain't talkin' 'bout Twitter
Light skin redbone
Peanut butter, no [?]
Or maybe cool as a fan, or either darker than [?]
This the life that I'm livin', I want part of it all
I'm like a star to a mall, so I Target 'em all
Dolce & Gabbana
Gucci, Louis, and Prada
True Religions, and Rockins
Ralph Lauren and Robbins
Ain't gotta stunt 'cause I got 'em
Soon as they drop it I cop it
Lead the lot with a foreign
Finna go slide on my foreign
2013, I got it
Last two years I've been trappin'
You addicted to bitches, and I'm addicted to rappin'
All white [?] leather lookin' just like a napkin
All my niggas, they drillin', they say that we be trappin'
Let's get it

Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized
Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized

I cut the lock off
Like champagne tops, I pop off
Free Reggie and free Lil Charles
K9 blitz, they some dogs
That MAC'll knock his top off
That [?] said, "Drop his top off"
Run up and you get dropped off
LL-button-up-Cool J
My diamonds red like Kool-Aid
My Rollie watch say, "Too late"
I'm mad as head like toupees
A lot of niggas fugazi
I'm in the trap like 2 Chainz, 'cept I got like four chains
[?] say no names
You talkin', you get duct tape
What's like to have that [?]
These ho's they in a dub race
Fuck me, then fuck BJ
Shout out to the DJ
In the field where we play
You pussys better behave
I'm runnin' home like relays
Let's get it

Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized
Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized

Free twin
Free Bruh Bruh
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Eater (Remix) lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Soulja Boy)

[Intro]
You filthy animal

[Hook: Lil Durk]
I can turn your girl into an eater
Pineapple Crush by the liter
O.T.F., follow the leader
Man I'm off the shit, smoking reefer
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
A lot of nigga's really want to be us
Got the whole city wanting to be us
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Nigga's mad, we up, turned your bitch to an eater
We Cole, no Keisha, east side, Ray E's up
Pussy nigga's better ease up, that mac can have them screaming Jesus
Polo horses everyday, different Ralph I'm G'd up
Flash got me geeked up, ask Victoriouz, Stack or Starve
Bitch I'm off the meter, I get money, I go hard
O.T.F. free my niggas, Tell the judge fuck a charge
Religion nigga's act true, nigga's know they live a fraud
Glock crackin, I'm out here, can't no nigga's I ain't out here
Nigga's say I'm a nightmare, all black like night gear
All that real shit start here, check a bag like nike air
Check a bag like nike air, that real shit it start here, L's

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Riding around with one-hundred's and fifties
They riding around saying we did it for the city
Riding around with my hammer cocked
Stacks On Deck, we on top
And me and Lil Durk won't stop
Riding around, screaming fuck the cops
Other finger screaming fuck the ops
S.O.D. we on these blocks
V.I.P. we go boss
V.I.P. with yellow models
S.O.D. and G.B.E. the motto
O.T.F., 300 the motto

[Hook]

[Soulja Boy Talking]
Lets Get It!
That Money Nigga!
Yo bitch!
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Everything All White lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Yo Gotti)

[Chorus:]
Everything all white, everything all white
My car white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Connect white too
Everything all white, everything all white
My house white too
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
My wrist white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Everything all white, everything all white
My coupe white too
My wrist watch white,my bitch white too
My cocaine right, my coke white too
You can't get right, you can't get right
You get left too
I'm OTF (that's GBE), I'm with that too
You still trying to rap, you're overdue
My trap go nuts, I'm high like zoo
You send one shot, we send shots too
I'm so 3hunna, all my niggas are gunnas
Turn yo bitch into a eater, turn yo bitch into a runner
I shoot like durk, I shoot like durk
I ain’t talking about jumper
I ain’t talking about jumper
I’m talking about a bumper
My money long, my money long
My kush too strong, my kush too strong
All my niggas be on, all my niggas be on
FTL be on, FTL be on
OTF 3hunna, all my niggas get money
Life ain’t no joke, life ain’t no joke
All white we coming

[Chorus:]
Everything all white, everything all white
My car white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Connect white too
Everything all white, everything all white
My house white too
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
My wrist white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I got a check, I got a check
You know my hustle, you know my hustle
Pull up in six cars, you know my color
Look at phantom grill, look at phantom grill
Stainless steel, stainless steel
So much wood, it look like a house on wheels
House on wheels, house on wheels, house full of pills
I’m 3hunna, it’s how I live
White rollie with the white diamonds
Streets dry so the white climbing
White louie with the white trues
I don’t like niggas like a white dude
My house racist, my guns black
My sack came its off white
I fuck with Durk, we got work
We’re getting money, is that right?
CMG we’re getting this
Bad hoes, we hitting it
We don't fuck with hating niggas
Give they ass the business

[Chorus:]
Everything all white, everything all white
My car white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Connect white too
Everything all white, everything all white
My house white too
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
My wrist white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
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mixtape: I'm Still A Hitta (2012)




















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Intro lyrics - Lil Durk

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all

I'm on that spot 'em, got 'em
I'm popping up like drama
I'm a poppa monster
Big blunts ganja
Money got hella commas
Big mac protect me, I got hella [?]
Chiraq drillinois, OTF we them boys
FTO killinois, I grew up bad as fuck
Turn hitta by a choice
Got up with 300 turned to jack boy
Keep it don't lack boy
30 and ain't scared
I've been to plenty shootouts and nigga ain't dead
RIP to the dead, my broski made the feds
But niggas turned into pigs
I made em eat the Sig
RIP fuck a snitch, I'm dolo fuck a bitch
I'm dirty, meaning I'm filthy rich, I'm 'bout it, meaning I'm in the shits
I'm dirty, meaning I'm filthy rich, I'm 'bout it, meaning I'm in the shits
L'zzz

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all

Guns go off like base time, iPhone FaceTime
Never tell, take time
Life in jail, take mine
I got a son can't waste time
It's either starve or J down, I grab the pipe and J down
Trained to go I'm with that
RIP to Tayski, when he was here he was getting that
That boy my motivation, so I ain't with the chit chat
2012 Benz truck, what nigga you know that did that
Lil nigga in Chicago, bigger than happy big cats
The streets be baking, all you niggas faking
But Imma pop like bacon, because I'm hot as satan
The realest in the making, one of the realest made it
I got a lotta doubters, hoping that I don't make it
L'z

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all

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