Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lord Don't Make Me Do It, artist - Lil Durk. Date of issue: 01.06.2015
Song language: English
Lord Don't Make Me Do It |
| See my twenty steady breaking up my window |
| So I gotta chill, stay low in these rims though |
| Just how he hit it, he gon' make an example of me |
| Shit, and I gotta case pending (let's get it) |
| Cause these hoes steady calling my ho |
| Had this bitch steady breaking my code |
| Is it my finger prints from my 5S |
| Or one of my stuck up ass hoes? |
| Hold up let me think, let me take a drink |
| Cause I don’t really know if no one care what a motherfucker think (don't give |
| a fuck) |
| I’mma go crazy (I'mma go crazy), I’mma go crazy (I'mma go crazy) |
| And nobody sane (let's get it!) |
| Out of all your friends you the best (you I choose) |
| So I won’t cheat on you for them that ain’t my status (ho I’m sorry) |
| Fucking with these broke ass niggas (they broke), don’t know what cash is |
| (let's get it) |
| See I just spent like twenty on a car, I got twenty in glasses |
| What you mad at me for? |
| Bitch stop tripping like you ain’t never had it before (bitch you had it) |
| And you gon' give me that ass, one time you gon' give me that work |
| Bitch get on my nerve (I hate that ho) |
| I’mma fuck all your friends to get easy (get easy), you mad why you tweaking? |
| (bitch) |
| Should’ve told the judge you gon' let me see my kids every weekend |
| I do it cause I’m rich, I ain’t really gotta reason (I'm rich) |
| I’m packing my shit and I’m leaving |