Lil Durk On Em Lyrics


On Em by Lil Durk

Money got me super tripping b_tch
Balmain super different b_tch
Since a kid I been that n_gga b_tch
She ain't mad she that n_gga b_tch
Glock 40 run up and get hit
Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit
Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh_t
Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh_t
Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em
You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass a lame Foe'Nem T up on em

Shooter shoot the shooter, you could meet the rugga
Foe'Nem take his noodles, we only ate 10 noodles
Member struggling stupid, we was never stupid
D-Light going crazy, yeah yeah yeah
N_ggas tried to kill me, p_ssy you ain't there
N_ggas said we kidding, you was never there
You was making store, I was making bail
N_ggas smoking blunt I was breaking L
Never took a loss, I was repping L's
Smoking Tooka blunt, Smoking Shondale
Have a 40 on me, Opp been tryna kill
I can't go like that, I ain't bro like that
Rest in peace Nooski, why they score like that
40 city sh_t, I could tour like that
Rap money turn it into trap
Shoot Em up Gang, I be into that
Drive-By Gang, I be into that
I be in the streets while you internet, L
Can't post up cause they'll ride on me
Before the fame had the Mac on me
Please try me, welcome mat on me (come here)

Money got me super tripping b_tch
Balmain super different b_tch
Since a kid I been that n_gga b_tch
She ain't mad she that n_gga b_tch
Glock 40 run up and get hit
Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit
Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh_t
Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh_t
Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em
You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass a lame Foe'Nem T up on em

Robbers rob the robber, n_gga ima problem
Always kept a lama put it on my momma
Foe'Nem with the drama, father god I'm drop em
Only reason not, p_ssy he a tell
Only is he live, mean he gotta go
Catch him off in traffic, p_ssy better blow
We gon change the score, he gon be a post
N_ggas gon be gone, while we do the most
Streets say I done went Hollywood
B_tch I'm OG Bobby Johnson Good
If it was me, b_tch you probably would
Rapping all about the gang sh_t
Last time you was in the hood, huh? (Answer that)
When the last time you was in the hood? P_ssy
I'm a B.O.N n_gga, I don't f_ck with none of you n_ggas
Shoot a n_gga in his sh_t, cuff a n_gga face up
B_tch you wanna talk sh_t, in the trap I bake some
N_ggas talk about robbing, b_tch ain't never take none

Money got me super tripping b_tch
Balmain super different b_tch
Since a kid I been that n_gga b_tch
She ain't mad she that n_gga b_tch
Glock 40 run up and get hit
Turn up on em, Foe'Nem be lit
Miss a shot, bend a block through they sh_t
Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh_t
Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em
You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em
Yo ass a lame Foe'Nem T up on em

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