Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 52 Bars, Pt. 2, artist - Lil Durk. Album song Signed To The Streets 1 & 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.12.2014
Record label: Golden
Song language: English
52 Bars, Pt. 2 |
| 30 30's with 30's, 30 niggas we dirty |
| I got my shooters they shooting, we show them niggas no mercy |
| From the pot to the block, from the block to the lot |
| I got to duck from the ops, they be too cool with the cops |
| See my life like a movie, I caught a case for the tooly |
| The judge given out ten I ain’t scared I do it |
| So if a nigga run up on me I react with the uzi |
| If a nigga run up on me I react with the uzi |
| Son needed his daddy I still need him right now |
| He doing life in the Feds need that appeal right now |
| I catch a body I’m gone, I’m dipping right out of town |
| I see the scout who told he getting pelled right down |
| L’s up to I die, blood, sweat, and some tears |
| Def Jam they signed me, complete my dream as a kid |
| Got locked up told my celly, he thinking life is a gig |
| Tell’em all I’m on TV MTV I’m the shit |
| I hit a stain on some bricks, I can’t look back I’m ahead |
| I can’t look back on this bread, I guess disease is to rare |
| One did and it spread where I be 64th |
| All that rating is dead I put a nine to his head |
| Lil rock snatched for attempt lawyer money I got him |
| If he can’t hold weight he best believe I’m gonna spot’em |
| I can’t sit in the streets and let my real niggas rotting |
| All black like I’m Bruce, so who think that was robbing |
| And they drop my advanced, I’ma cop me up six |
| I’ma carry a fenz and I’ma cop me a Benz |
| I got Tommy’s and Mac’s, 40 cals, Glock 10's |
| Momma told me you gon make it but, you can’t get it in |
| I’m a trapper to rapper, real niggas to actors |
| Same people who’s fans they use to say ain’t a factor |
| I’m on top of the city, so them rumors ain’t matter |
| 8 balls the size of baseballs in the field I’ma batter |
| A nigga tried to kill me dead, ops tried to wheel me in |
| Like the Cubs in '79 them niggas won’t win again |
| Judge told me eye to eye PD riding on her end |
| Get caught with another slammer they say they first offer 10 |
| I can’t change up like a penny, I want head just like a penny |
| You won’t catch in the telly, catch me in back of the Bentley |
| Niggas know I’m nailing shit, niggas know we killing shit |
| I don’t really give a fuck all my niggas we be in it |
| We be 30 deep at least 30 of us polled up |
| Taking risk that I hope and see my baby growing up |
| Russian roulette in the streets, life is all about luck |
| Pussy, money, weed, loyalty, trust is what a nigga lust |
| I’ma I’m packing like a Green Bay Packer, all white Challenger, saltine cracker |
| Free all of my niggas doing more than 3 calenders |
| Pigs snatched me up, smacked me up cause I ain’t answer them |
| Can’t snitch ain’t a bone in my body say bitch |
| I can’t switch, half them shooters ain’t shooting they faking |
| I’m savage, my teacher always told me I ain’t average |
| She said Lil Durk he’ll shoot I remind them of the Mavericks |
| (let's get it) |