Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When We Shoot, artist - Lil Durk.
Date of issue: 29.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
When We Shoot |
I be with demons, and yeah, I admit it |
Get too high, got to flush my kidneys |
Niggas be hoes, gotta mind my business |
Call from the feds, they’ll run up your minutes |
Watch these hoes, they’ll do it for image |
Fuck four hoes, tryna turn me to stripper |
I don’t trust niggas, so I ride with my nickel |
Crushed up faces, bustdown emerald |
Can’t trust twice 'cause it ain’t that simple |
Ten toes down, I’ll ride for my niggas |
When you ride through the 'Raq, gotta look at it through mirrors |
He got caught 'cause I know he didn’t |
You know damn well you can’t duck them switches |
You gotta shoot for it 'cause that bitch be glitchy |
I miss my dawg, gotta stay out my feelings |
Miss my dawg, gotta stay out my, yeah |
Love my block and I love my city, we call hoes eats |
Wake up late, mouth 50K, better brush your teeth |
I’ma say no when the nigga ask, I know he a leech |
Contract with the label, bitch, I’m able, I’m signed to the streets |
We ain’t no goofies and I told Doody them pills be havin' me nervous |
Nigga had shot my brother, when it come to the money, my shorty be constantly |
purgin' |
Fuck my opps, we on his ass, catch 'em, blast, nobody nervous |
We on his ass, ain’t no pass, foenem do him dirty |
I’m with the killers and I be comfortable 'round them gangsters |
I’m with the robbers and I be comfortable 'round them gangsters |
I give him a thirty, he pop out the car, he gettin' too anxious |
Won’t give him no X when he got his gat 'cause shorty too dangerous |
And you can’t run when we shoot |
You can’t run when we shoot |
You can’t run when we shoot |
And you can’t run when we shoot |
You better not slip, you better not trip |
Come out the cut and blick |
Them hoes left quick when I wasn’t lit |
Now them hoes be on my dick |
I’m from the Lam', fuck 63rd, but that don’t go for Hyp |
I’ma get that Lam' truck blue for sixty days, that shit for Nip |
And I don’t even cheat on my bitch |
Them bitches be tweetin' like, «Lil Durk be cheatin',» like bitches don’t be on |
my dick |
Why you be sneakin' and dissin' and pillowin'-talkin' when you with a bitch? |
It be the niggas I used to call brother, I call 'em and tell 'em, «Let's get it» |
Better ride with your blick, yeah |
And you can’t run when we shoot |
You can’t run when we shoot |
You can’t run when we shoot |
And you can’t run when we shoot |
And you can’t run when we shoot |
You can’t run when we shoot |
You can’t run when we shoot |
And you can’t run when we shoot |