Lil Durk – 3 Headed Goat (Explicit)

Lil Durk、Lil Baby、Polo G – 3 Headed Goat(Explicit)
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These ain’t no Guess jeans
I dropped out of school I’m still good at math
But n***a don’t test me
I played to the left they went to the right
They tried to finesse me
Still riding ’round with that blicky
I hope they don’t catch me
Police had raided our spot so we went to the next street
Play like I’m dumb as soon as it pop I’m goin’ retarded
He say I’m hard and he say I’m garbage I’m rich regardless
We in Miami in the middle of the winter
And we on them jet skis
If we in Atlanta I’m runnin’ the ‘Cat
And I’m workin’ the red key
I cannot mention my homies inside of my song
‘Cause I know they be trappin’ a lot
I can’t keep takin’ these pills when I’m in the trenches
They say I be cappin’ a lot
I know a n***a who say he got rich off the dope
But I know he be actin’ a lot
I know some n***as who said that they took down the city
But n***as be lackin’ a lot
Yeah
That sh*t was awful n***a had that dog food
That day they shot you I slid on a Mongoose
You cannot come back around me you turned your back on me
I cannot forget
The police was lying they say that they caught you
But n***a they made you admit
Your name was found you put in that work
They took your stick you a b**ch
F**k my opps they be on my d**k
They all be mad we rich turn up
Only twenty-five living like a boss
Ridin’ ’round with a chauffeur
I don’t sell drugs still be paranoid keep looking over my shoulder
N***as lying like I’m stealin’ swag boy
That’s my sh*t like I wrote it
Uh
These rappers really nice as hell
I’m a different n***a when I’m pissed off
Man he say he gon’ press up on who
I’ma get the steel like I’m Chris Paul
Back to back suburbans I’m a big dawg
I was in the slums servin’ Fentanyl
Zombieland junkies havin’ withdrawals
I been getting to it lotta missed calls
Turn it off what the f**k is he talking ’bout
I should slap you for sayin’ he hot as me
I don’t know who could f**k with me honestly
They know I’m the man so they watching me
Different color bands like Monopoly
Man he must not be usin’ his head
If he thinkin’ I don’t keep a Glock with me
That’s like suicide if you play with us
Got a better chance at the lottery
Call an ambulance when that chopper sweep
Make the crowd dance choreography
Once I got a plan ain’t no stoppin’ me
Three-car garage million-dollar crib
With a foreign b**ch ridin’ on top of me
Lot of people done said I wouldn’t be sh*t
Well I guess they owe me an apology
These ain’t no Guess jeans
I dropped out of school I’m still good at math
But n***a don’t test me
I played to the left they went to the right
They tried to finesse me
Still riding ’round with that blicky
I hope they don’t catch me
Police had raided our spot so we went to the next street
Play like I’m dumb as soon as it pop I’m goin’ retarded
He say I’m hard and he say I’m garbage I’m rich regardless
We in Miami in the middle of the winter
And we on them jet skis
If we in Atlanta I’m runnin’ the ‘Cat
And I’m workin’ the red key

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