Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Auto Durk, artist - Only The Family.
Date of issue: 20.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Auto Durk |
A nigga talking bout mf can’t use no tune |
Like mf ain’t in these streets |
On Lil Moe grave these niggas is straight hoes (on God) |
Niggas know what’s up with us man |
Talking bout we don’t be out here, nigga you got us fucked up boy |
Man I get shit done boy |
You tweakin, yo ass trippin |
Niggas call me Bloodas just like Tee out here (let's get it) |
Opps be calling foenem phone, say I don’t be out here (L's) |
Catch him, knock his noodles back, just don’t tweak out here |
Foenem slidin, late night huntin, ain’t no sleep out here |
2 days back to back, that’s 50 racks to be out here (on God) |
Can’t have no fefe on yo block as long as Steve out here |
Can’t try to slide inside a fish bowl, you got beef out here |
Law keep wantin' to get Zoo out the way, they say he a Chief out here (say he a |
chief out here) |
Niggas hoes, they tuck they tails cause they be scared |
In that Hellcat, on the e-way, off them med’s |
Say his name inside this song, my bro said I better not say it |
Niggas lowkey want that smoke, you do, you better not say it |
Get yo ass back in that house, we got FN not 9's (not 9's) |
My credit so A1 with killas, I be paying my fines (my fines) |
Opps be on my dick in song but I don’t pay them no mind (pussy) |
All them hoes that be with the opps, gang nem broke they spine |
All the crackers get robbed for they shit, they buy it back |
I keep my Glock in her Chanel, that shit cost 5 racks |
All these hoes be goin' for real lowkey, just buy them X |
He got shot up in his shit, I hear he tryna flex |
Never care so much, ran out of woods, just pass the Dutch |
Your homies died, you don’t never slide, it ain’t adding up |
Get caught with a pipe, you out same night, you fed or what? |
New opp pack in the air, this gas or what? |
He’d still be alive right now, if you niggas ain’t gas him up |
Give my shortys steamers and guns, I tell them slide for none |
Everybody with this gang-gang shit so they ain’t dying for none |
If she ain’t fuckin the first night, off the rip, I ain’t buying her none |
If I ain’t got time for loving my kids, then I ain’t got time for none |
Then I slide home to my bitch, that means no time for cuddle |
Why these niggas think they safe cause they locked in? |
Man we thought this shit was over, send some shots then |
You think you safe where you at out West? |
Lil nigga just bopped in |
I know some killas from out West, they keep them Glock 10s |
Knowing they killa on the loose, it throw my vibe off |
You lighting candles on that main street, watch that sad block |
You ever stood up over a opp and knocked his dreads off? |
(I did) |
You know a nigga claim he a hate us but he fanned out (let's get it) |
Back then I pull up to them clubs, them killas was sitting in the steamers |
How the fuck he say he ain’t tell, but the court steady throwing that nigga |
subpoenas |
Fuck Lil Durk, he ain’t on shit, his ass a singer (what else?) |
Fuck Lil Durk, his ass a goofy, he not Lamron either (what else?) |
Fuck Lil Durk, he talked to 6ix9ine live about his people (what else?) |
Niggas always say they out here, we don’t never see them (they lie) |
But if we do, we pop out cars, and we gone no I. D them |
Lowkey I know they hurt, they hurt so bad, they don’t IG it |
Jumped off the porch back then, when X was stacks, and smoking mid |
69th and Ashland, used to stay right there right by the field |
Loco he stayed next door on Bishop, he was selling mid |
18 for exotic, in Chiraq sell it 36 |
I’m not tryna die young out here like I’m Rowdy Rich |
We get that low-low, then foenem go sit outside yo crib |
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah |
Signed to the Streets 3 on the way |