Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Competition, artist - Lil Durk. Album song Signed to the Streets, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Only the Family Entertainment
Song language: English
Competition |
Shoutout to my competition |
These shots to my opposition |
This shit real, my block we winning |
This shit real, my block we in it |
Bricksquad K, I tweet the shit |
The label say don’t leak the shit |
Lawyer money got the shit |
I catch a opp, I beat the shit |
Bricksquad K, I tweet the shit |
The label say don’t leak the shit |
Lawyer money got the shit |
I catch a opp, I beat the shit |
Catch Lil Jay, I heat his face |
My lil niggas a meet with them |
Lil Duck he can’t duck this clip |
WUGAWORLD K cause they fuck with them |
30 shots we the murda block |
Got choppa shells for a lot of opps |
Off parole I’m on a lot of shots |
No Fredo bitch I’m in a lot of cuts |
I do hits when I’m sober |
Tryna drop 30 or Motor |
Tell Reese money to roll up |
Even my judge know I’m poled up |
Niggas reppin' sides with the police |
Can’t catch a nigga then we on his OG |
Bitch I been the nigga since '03 |
Free Five, free Law, RIP Odee |
OTF 3hunnit go &tell them fuck niggas get money |
Shoutout to my competition |
These shots to my opposition |
This shit real my block we winning |
This shit real my block we in it |
These shots to my Opps, |
These shots to my Opps |
Shoutout to my competition |
I mean there’s no competition |
Look up man I know we winning |
Haters mad cause they ain’t in it |
We tote 30's, we love sinning |
Fucked all these hoes, man we hit plenty |
Don’t talk about money cause I done made plenty |
Now shoutout to my competition |
You say you on that, you better have that with you |
Shooters on deck that a kill that issue |
Acting like you with it that’s the quickest way to get you |
$ 1500 on a belt like it ain’t a big issue |
Same niggas in the same hood |
Got real niggas with me, plus we official |
And we shooting shit and we ain’t tryna miss you |
This a message to the Opps, miss me with the dissing |
Fucked his bitch now he sneak dissing |
Pull up with the windows tinted |
So the haters can’t really see who in it |