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let 'em talk - lil durk lyrics

[intro: lil durk]
(young chop on the beat)
uh, oh

[chorus: lil durk]
braclet hermes, my b*tch foreign
puff puff pass, pounds of that gas
she around, i smashed
f*ck my homie, i passed
i’m with gunna, that’s slatt
i grew up with a bag yeah
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk

[verse 1: gunna]
n*ggas be runnin’ they mouth (mouth)
i just be wondering how (how)
gunna came outta the south (south)
ain’t with the cap or a gown (cap or a gown)
i really worship the ground
on a jet with a lot of sky miles (sky miles)
i really slept on the couch
i’m close to ownin’ a big a house (big house)
you lil n*ggas don’t know what i’m ’bout (nah)
i done got me a large amount (large amount)
so much money, it’s hard to count (hard to count)
i done made it so hard to doubt (hard to doubt)
louis belt with the matching pouch (pouch)
i won’t say nothing less than an ounce (yeah)
need them m’s in my banking account (yeah)
i was stuck in the trap, and got out
we so d*mn paid (mmm)
i flew that sp*ceship in from out of sp*ce (out of sp*ce)
i’m in that maybach, it got bed sp*ce (got bed sp*ce)
i’m with lil durk, we gettin’ that money babe (money babe)
all i see is them blue hunnits yeah
[chorus: lil durk]
braclet hermes, my b*tch foreign
puff puff pass, pounds of that gas
she around, i smashed
f*ck my homie, i passed
i’m with gunna, that’s slatt
i grew up with a bag yeah
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk

[verse 2: lil durk]
b*tch know i got that big drip (big drip)
and i got gas like quiktrip (gas)
pour that mud, sip sip (sip sip)
get me top veneer (veneer)
she wanna volunteer (volunteer)
never drop a tear (drop a tear)
we don’t talk right here, i’m a boss right here
coolin’ with slime (slime)
free numba nine (yeah)
don’t drop no dime (drop no dime)
my b*tch a dime yeah
ap my time (ap my time)
i’m [?], don’t eat no swine
i got a lot of pounds (got a lot of)
glock got a lot of rounds (got a lot of rounds)
[?]
i’m muslim, don’t listen to gospel (listen to no)
all face shot, that sh*t was so awful (sh*t so awful)
caught with a gun, chargin’ him with lawful
if you don’t f*ck with me, then it’s f*ck you
[chorus: lil durk]
braclet hermes, my b*tch foreign
puff puff pass, pounds of that gas
she around, i smashed
f*ck my homie, i passed
i’m with gunna, that’s slatt
i grew up with a bag yeah
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk
f*ck it let ’em talk

- lil durk lyrics

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