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ahh ah (ft. lil renegade - lil durk lyrics

[intro: lil durk]
ayy, this sh*t like videos, you hear me?
everythin’ i’m sayin’ in this motherf*cker’s all props (this sh*t is not real, skrrt)
just in case the police listenin’, know what i’m sayin’? (high*speed music, haha)
smurk, slide, slide, slide (man, what?)

[chorus: lil durk]
don’t respond to sh*t with von (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m like, “f*ck it, you trippin’, go get your gun” (let’s get it, get, gun)
they droppin’ locations, i’m gettin’ it done (woo, woo, woo, gang)
f*ck tweetin’, we slidin’, the feds are comin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, man, what?)
he f*ckin’ his b*tches (b*tches), them n*ggas (n*ggas) his sons (let’s get it)
i’m hangin’ with k!llers, we brеakin’ a bond (yeah, yeah, yeah, bond)
thеy really don’t mean it, he say it in songs (yeah, mean it, say it in songs)
they really don’t mean it, he play it in songs (p*ssy, b*tch, b*tch)

[verse 1: lil durk]
we been slidin’ through they blocks and they don’t know we have
buddy ass got shot and we ain’t claim it, but i can show his ass (brrah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
n*ggas actin’ like they really like that since my brodie died (von)
just got out the feds, you bring up murders with your police ass (p*ssy)
i told von to leave that b*tch alone, she post on onlyfans (yeah, eater)
catch ’em at apartments they be in ’cause that’s our only chance (brrah)
they don’t be outside like you think they ass be on the ‘gram (on gang)
old opps f*ckin’ with my new opps (brr), oh, man (brrah)
that sh*t merched, we been through there, that sh*t like ghost land (skrrt, skrrt)
my brother dthang just got k!lled and i been slow since (gang, gang, gang)
but we got back on they ass, i bet they know this (brrah)
and, on bro, i’m speakin’ facts, this ain’t no diss (this ain’t no diss)
keep the police out my business, we don’t post sh*t (we don’t post sh*t)
trigger happy, i be with zoo ‘nem and we on 46 (‘wop, ‘wop)
they like, “durk, his ass a singer, he won’t smoke sh*t” (yeah, yeah)
you can believe whatever you want, i got your folks hit (ah, ha)
[chorus: lil durk]
don’t respond to sh*t with von (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m like, “f*ck it, you trippin’, go get your gun” (let’s get it, get, gun)
they droppin’ locations, i’m gettin’ it done (woo, woo, woo, gang)
f*ck tweetin’, we slidin’, the feds are comin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, man, what?)
he f*ckin’ his b*tches (b*tches), them n*ggas (n*ggas) his sons (let’s get it)
i’m hangin’ with k!llers, we breakin’ a bond (yeah, yeah, yeah, bond)
they really don’t mean it, he say it in songs (yeah, mean it, say it, songs)
they really don’t mean it, he play it in songs (p*ssy, b*tch, b*tch)

[verse 2: lil renegade]
yeah, we rollin’ through the night, see the city lights
got my crew right beside me, we’re ready for the fight
ain’t no stoppin’, never floppin’, keep it real, no disguise
when the stakes are high, you can see it in my eyes
heart of a lion, can’t silence the roar
came up from the struggle, now we open every door
countin’ up the blessings, learnin’ from the pain
each move calculated, like we playin’ chess in rain
loyalty’s a currency, can’t break what’s strong
ridin’ through the fire, that’s where we belong
haters gonna watch while we elevate the game
with every single step, yeah, we carve out our name
on this road to glory, ain’t got no time to waste
stackin’ up the memories, never let it go to waste
every breathe i take, yeah, i’m grindin’ for the prize
ahhh ha, feel the passion when it rise
[chorus: lil durk]
don’t respond to sh*t with von (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m like, “f*ck it, you trippin’, go get your gun” (let’s get it, get, gun)
they droppin’ locations, i’m gettin’ it done (woo, woo, woo, gang)
f*ck tweetin’, we slidin’, the feds are comin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, man, what?)
he f*ckin’ his b*tches (b*tches), them n*ggas (n*ggas) his sons (let’s get it)
i’m hangin’ with k!llers, we breakin’ a bond (yeah, yeah, yeah, bond)
they really don’t mean it, he say it in songs (yeah, mean it, say it, songs)
they really don’t mean it, he play it in songs (p*ssy, b*tch, b*tch)

[verse 3: lil durk]
“you talkin’ ’bout me in “p*ssed me off”?” and i’m like, “yes” (yes)
if you feel some type of way, you better slide and get revenge (brrah)
he say therapy ain’t helpin’, he been k!llin’ for a cleanse (slide)
she said she ain’t really got sh*t, but she so thirsty for a benz (skrrt, skrrt)
i just made her suck my d*ck and i just nutted on her chin (b*tch)
i been feelin’ like rico, i just f*cked her in my timbs (yeah, yeah, yeah)
for school, he save no pen, he’d rather carry him a gen’ (five)
a ten (ten), fn (‘n), perc’ 10, i’m sayin’, he spin (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you need a pill to slide, he off all them milligrams, he been a fan (b*tch)
i seen n*ggas really k!llin’ sh*t, post sh*t on instagram (p*ssy)
you doin’ that, you might as well go to court and say you k!lled the man
i don’t claim n*ggas who be with opps, i try to reel ’em in (grrah)
the trenches like a sport, you grab that ball and turn a k!ller, man (p*ssy)
switches on me, all face shots, we changin’ dental plans (brrah)
all fast cars, make it skrrt, we don’t do rental vans (skrrt)
i can have your homie set you up, his ass a middleman (ah, ha)
[chorus: lil durk]
don’t respond to sh*t with von (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m like, “f*ck it, you trippin’, go get your gun” (let’s get it, get, gun)
they droppin’ locations, i’m gettin’ it done (woo, woo, woo, gang)
f*ck tweetin’, we slidin’, the feds are comin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, man, what?)
he f*ckin’ his b*tches (b*tches), them n*ggas (n*ggas) his sons (let’s get it)
i’m hangin’ with k!llers, we breakin’ a bond (yeah, yeah, yeah, bond)
they really don’t mean it, he say it in songs (yeah, mean it, say it in songs)
they really don’t mean it, he play it in songs (p*ssy, b*tch, b*tch)

[outro: lil durk]
ah, ha

- lil durk lyrics

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