Lil Durk - Burglars and Murderers (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Durk - Burglars and Murderers (en) Lyrics
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I only let certain niggas
in the studio with me
Ain't no such thing as that, playing
entourage, you hear me?
I hang with all killers
Gang
I been getting the bag before
I came from the hood, I had to
wash up with a rag (Yeah)
Standing on corners, serving on
Father's Day, the closest I
had to a dad (Let's get it)
I kept a gun 'cause them niggas across
the streets want beef, they
wanted me dead (Grrah, grrah)
And I be out of my mind, my bitch be mad
the way I be mixing these meds (DJ on the
beat, so it's a banger, man, what?)
It's a glitch in the streets, I can't
еven trust my peeps (Let's get it)
I can't go without drinking
a week (A week)
I can't lеave without freaking
my bitch (My bitch)
I don't trust her, I watch
her pee (Let's get it)
And I served my uncle
a fifth (A fifth)
One thousand, I make 'em a G (A G)
I was broke, I was robbing
for weed (Let's get it)
The landlord ain't believe I
was 'sleep (Let's get it)
I couldn't even go pay my
lease (Let's get it)
Told the feds I ain't no
chief (Let's get it)
High-end, she wear GG (Let's get it)
On the block, our strikers
on E (Let's get it)
They'll try to indict you
for free (Let's get it)
And all my niggas kids, I'm their
uncle so you can't wife my
niece (Let's get it, yeah)
He came from a killer, he went to a
robber, he hitting the scammers
I'm from the 'Raq, when these
niggas died, you put 'em in music
and make 'em a anthem
I don't know shit 'bout bodies,
I played 'sleep all three days,
ain't give 'em a answer
Couple opps got hit in they
top, but some of 'em dead
but some in Pampers
If you was good around me in school
days, blood look like Kool-Aid
I'm around niggas who sold drugs to
school teachers every Tuesday
And I'm gangster, nigga
Hang with the burglars,
turn 'em to murderers
Hang with the burglars, turn
'em to murderers (DJ on the
beat, so it's a banger)
Yeah, if he don't re-up with
a hundred, ain't servin' him
(Know I ain't servin' him)
Make a thousand per bag that
I'm purchasin' (Per bag
that I'm purchasin')
Bruh got a body but might be a
virgin (Might be a virgin)
Hit with a thirty, he died
in his surgery (Pwah)
He was woofin', you know
I took it personal
Been a boss, but suit up like I'm
workin' (Know that I'm workin')
I'm in the field, still in
cleats and my jersey
Killed all his brothers,
I know that it hurt 'em
Money ain't helpin', it's makin'
it worser (Makin' it worse)
Now it's a semi, the switch,
it convert it (Convert it)
First it was thirty, now fifty to
murk 'em (Fifty to murk em')
Chopper bullets have a tough
nigga twerkin' (Ayy)
I really turned up from
servin' them turkeys
Keep tabs on our burners, they
know I'm the turntest
Glock for a slide, I have
Durk here to merch it
2020, ask who had the
most murders, yeah
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