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lil durk - risky lyrics

[intro]
oh yeah, i’m finna make a banger with this one
dj on the beat so it’s a banger

[chorus]
why you run and got your gun, so you gon’ let him die?
i come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
catch a n_gga, ooh, you love to slide? we make a shooter cry
can’t be ’round my dawg, i still’ll risk it, i know zoo will drive
we tell bro nem, “chill, don’t gotta speed, this like a uber ride”
pull up on my side, i got two dracs, this sh_t like suicide
speedin’ on the e_way, off them pills, you don’t know who’ll crash
backdoor, all across the city, you don’t know who the guys, n_gga
[verse 1]
keep a switch on me in case these n_ggas hate and try to switch on me
f_ck who you is, you try to play them games, i don’t show sympathy
won’t hit none of my bros hoes, them b_tches keep on temptin’ me
my fingers hurt, demon on my opps, i don’t got energy
buck, buck, b_tch, it’s macaroni time
tell my opps to post the sh_t in they close friends, they all dyin’
all my opps the same, every time they get caught, they ass whinin’
all that sh_t y’all said in the booth, that build up careers ain’t nothin’ slime
that’s my block, every gun i keep on me go, “drr_da_duh”
ask the opps, every time they see my face, they sugarfoot
give me props, gave my block them turkey bags, wukaduk
just free sah, you know shorty ass gon’ rob, i get you took, n_gga
let your seat up, bro
hop out, hit his dome (hit his dome)
hop out, get ’em gone (get ’em gone)
hop out, do ’em wrong (do ’em wrong)
just be prepared, you on your feet, you better not drop your phone (drop your phone)
tap that switch, don’t use it fully, you might just see his bros
lil’ bro got jammed up for a body, he ain’t gon’ change his clothes
i say, “when you chased ’em what you see?” he say, he chased his soul
get on his ass, he gon’ be easy, he be chasin’ hoes
stand over him, last thing he see, that’s my favorite pose

[chorus]
why you run and got your gun, so you gon’ let him die?
i come from a block, you catch a opp, you hit him twenty times
catch a n_gga, ooh, you love to slide? we make a shooter cry
can’t be ’round my dawg, i still’ll risk it, i know zoo will drive
we tell bro nem, “chill, don’t gotta speed, this like a uber ride”
pull up on my side, i got two dracs, this sh_t like suicide
speedin’ on the e_way, off them pills, you don’t know who’ll crash
backdoor, all across the city, you don’t know who the guys, n_gga
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[verse 2]
grab your bl!ck, bro (grab your bl!ck, bro)
you ain’t never gave me sh_t, you ain’t my big bro
ask if i’m lyin’, i gave ’em h_llcats and pistols
i gave my b_tch my heart, uh, welcome to death row
b_tch, uh, yeah
you ain’t gon’ die about your dawg, but you gon’ die ’bout a b_tch
man, you better shoot your gun until it’s gone then it cl!ck
we gon’ get it on, i’m with you right or wrong, that’s what it is
you a fraud, what’s in your cup? that’s melatonin, ain’t no drank
got my trackhawk bulletproof and it’s supercharged, this ain’t no tank
how you gon’ vouch for a n_gga who ain’t never k!ll sh_t? his ass ain’t got no rank
catch a opp, but you lucky it’s ramadan, hold on, i gotta pray (haha, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
i gotta pray (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
i gotta pray

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