歌曲:《Should've Ducked》
歌手:Lil Durk / Pooh Shiesty
专辑:The Voice (Deluxe)
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《Should've Ducked》歌词:
[00:00.000] 作词 : Durk Banks/Maliki Decampos/Devonte Richmond/Lontrell Williams
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Durk Banks/Devonte Richmond/Maliki Decampos
[00:00.0][Intro: Lil Durk]
[00:00.44]DJ FMCT
[00:01.98]Ayy, they told me I can't be around no gang members
[00:03.93]Y'all got me ****ed up, nigga
[00:05.59]I go everywhere with my killers, man
[00:07.76]DJ Bandz, oh, man
[00:11.8]Yeah, let's get it
[00:12.46][Verse 1: Lil Durk & Pooh Shiesty]
[00:13.48]Throw that mask on, when you jump out first you better blast (Yeah)
[00:16.47]We don't like slow shit, on hits, them switchers (Frrt) fast (Gang)
[00:19.87]Ain't gon lie, the city haul with strikers, they don't last (Turn up)
[00:23.29]When you poppin' with your killers, you better check your guys (Man, what)
[00:26.51]We don't party on other blocks, they **** with other opps (Let's get it)
[00:29.75]Then come 'round like you gang, that got your brother shot (Brrah)
[00:33.4]You say his name inside a song, that got your brother hot (Let's get it)
[00:36.24]Then leave him hangin' without a lawyer, that shit dumb as **** (Pussy)
[00:39.63]You come outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as **** (Dumb as ****)
[00:42.91]Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (Brrah)
[00:46.25]I told my PO through the gate that I get high as **** (I get high as ****)
[00:49.61]She ask me how high do I get, I told her high as Duck (Tooka)
[00:53.13]My brother told me get some property, I kept gettin' Glockies (Gettin' Glocks)
[00:55.90]I told him I only drink wocky, he say I'm gettin cocky (Let's get it)
[00:59.25]All them bitches wanna **** me, I don't give them money
[01:02.68]One bitch thought I told her, "Yeah," I said, "You better block me"
[01:06.6]He survived one to the head, but it ****ed up his body
[01:09.28]You think he off a eight or red the way that nigga noddin'?
[01:12.50]He don't even know 'bout drugs, he sell lean, OxyContin
[01:15.93]You tryna judge him off his looks, that lil' boy Ashley Robin
[01:19.32]Man, he talkin' 'bout gang in this bitch (Why he callin', talkin' 'bout gang?)
[01:22.27]He ain't get back from that one shit, man his gang ain't on shit
[01:25.22]'Fonem posted up outside, Dracos hanging and shit
[01:28.40]Before he died, his ass a goofy, now he famous and shit (Brrr, brrr, brrr)
[01:31.2][Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty]
[01:31.73]I'm King Draco, got my name off drilling, check the record, bitch (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
[01:35.3]If pussy dropped this song about me, he get found without his dick
[01:38.24]Send off a bag 'bout my lil' cousin, they fakin', they'll call the quits
[01:41.62]They made me mad enough, I spin through there myself, say the wrong shit
[01:44.93]Might still sip when I get low, but I prefer Wock over trip
[01:48.18]****ed up and let me in the door, I went fully on auto sticks
[01:51.55]I'm Mr. Slime 'Em Out, I caught his backdoor, unlocked on the lick
[01:54.75]Or Mr. Leave No Evidence, know my criminal book hella thick (On God)
[01:57.90]You niggas goose, ain't got no gun
[02:00.89]You went away, your ass is dumb
[02:02.20]I'm on my sixth Moncler this winter, I couldn't wait to get some money
[02:05.34]My lil' nigga up four souls, he caught two dressed up like a junkie
[02:08.67]They thought I was just rappin'
[02:10.46]Lately, murder gang, that shit ain't funny
[02:12.5]You know the murder gang, they come through, that shit ain't funny
[02:15.57]I'm locked in with hunters, from the God, got killers 'round the country
[02:18.92]I might don't need to slime 'em out, just be yourself and stay 300
[02:22.4]We get money Monday through Saturday, pray to Trey Day every Sunday
[02:25.24]My clique tied up in the field, won't never hear me go out runnin'
[02:28.51]Post up a pic like I'm in LA, but the whole time I'm with gun
[02:31.86]We ain't tryna keep hearin' 'bout that shit you did, go get active again
[02:35.4]It's either eat or get ate on my side, I'ma **** the drops and go and spin
[02:38.51]Three and O, we skunkin' shit, get one more kill, conceal the win
[02:41.84]Beef with us, won't never land 'till y'all get hit up with them pens
[02:45.5]Can't come around unless you get a body, chopper, F&N
[02:48.38]We caught one of them pussies drunk, he died before he dropped the hint
[02:51.56]Got 'bout ten whips in my garage and still don't know what to get in
[02:54.83]Take all the embers out the cat, tint out the window 'fore I spin (Shh, brrr, tint out the window 'fore I spin, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)