• 標題:Smoking & Thinking (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Lil Durk
  • 專輯:7220 (Explicit)
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    Smoking & Thinking (Explicit) - Lil Durk
    Composed by:Durk Banks/Maliki Decampos/Devonte Richmond/Gabriel Kerr/Cameron Hubler
    I'm like two for three tonight
    DJ Bandz
    Oh
    Man

    I'm different
    Me
    I'ma grow up a dog
    Go through Securus
    I slow up the call
    Off two Addies
    I tore up the 'Hawk
    Rapper friends
    They pull up and all
    Killers and witness
    They show up and all
    Wish you was here to go pull up and talk
    All of your jewelry gon' go in the vault
    The barber snitched
    No talkin' to ahk
    You sneakin' and giggin' until you get caught
    The n***as you praise
    They really be soft
    The Voice
    I'ma just give you the sauce
    Loyalty somethin' can never be bought
    I miss you
    Wish your murder was false
    Christian
    Really seen n***as get crossed
    I seen n***as turn s**t to a boss
    Suck d**k smokin'
    It's turnin' me off
    Three hundred a show
    Ethereum bought
    P***y
    That's a serious fault
    Tootsie's
    I'm in this b***h with my dawgs
    Lookin'
    N***a be pissin' me off
    I done f**ked two or three strippers in stalls
    Trenches
    Stickin' my d**k through the draws
    Spendin'
    DThang was hittin' the mall
    B***hes
    Von was f**kin' 'em all
    Ain't talked to my sister
    I give her a call
    I was in jail
    I stare at the wall
    Duckin' the D A
    The feds
    And all
    I went through your statement
    I read it all
    I done gave my last
    Y'all
    Why I miss your last call
    I was left for dead
    Know them n***as dead wrong
    I'm just smokin'
    Thinkin' to myself
    D**n
    I need y'all
    Writin' 'bout myself
    I'm just
    Thinkin' 'bout my
    Need
    Thinkin' 'bout my kids
    Thinkin' 'bout my life like d**n
    I'm T'd
    Why y'all let him die
    I can't believe y'all
    I'm just ridin'
    Smokin'
    I could sell a show out
    No promotion
    Just go ask promoters
    I got two
    Three felonies
    I feel bogus
    I can't get down with votin'
    Why this n***a askin' me to take time
    I wanted to stab the lawyer
    I was in prison f**kin' a lady guard
    I couldn't get down with lotion
    Big mouth
    Always talkin' s**t
    That b***h got halitosis
    Fentanyl
    Takin' all them Percs
    Them n***as overdosin'
    Lil' bro ran off with a Glock and w**d
    That lil' boy know he bogus
    I come from the bottom
    Smokin' top notch
    You know I'm chokin'