should have ducked lil durk lyrics are :
yeah, they told me I can't be around no gang members
Y'all got me ****** up, *****
I go everywhere with my killers, man
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Yeah, let's get it
Throw that mask on, when you jump out first you better blast (yeah)
We don't like slow **** on hits, them switches, fast (frrt, gang)
Ain't gon lie, the city hot with strikers, they don't last (turn up)
When you poppin' with your killers, you better check your gas (man, what?)
We don't party on other blocks, they **** with other opps (let's get it)
Then come 'round like you gang, that got your brother shot (brrah)
You say his name inside a song, that got your brother hot (let's get it)
Then leave him hangin' without a lawyer, that **** dumb as **** (*****)
You come outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as **** (dumb as ****)
Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (brrah)
I told my PO through the gate that I get high as **** (I get high as ****)
She ask me how high do I get, I told her high as Duck (Tooka)
My brother told me get some property, I kept gettin' Glockies (gettin' Glocks)
I told him I only drink Wocky, he say I'm gettin' cocky (let's get it)
All them ******* wanna **** me, I don't give them money
One ***** thought I told her, "Yeah, " I said, "You better block me"
He survived one to the head, but it ****** up his body
You think he off a eighth of red the way that ***** noddin'
He don't even know 'bout drugs, he sell lean, Oxycontin
You tryna judge him off his looks, that lil' boy actually robbin'
Man, he talkin' 'bout, "Gang in this *****" (why he callin', talkin' 'bout gang?)
He ain't get back for that one ****, man his gang ain't on **** (he still ain't get back for the gang)
Fo'nem posted up outside, Dracos hanging and **** (get the Drac' out let it hang)
Before he died, his *** a goofy, now he famous and **** (brr, brr, big brr)
I'm King Draco
Got my name off drillin', check the records, ***** (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
That ***** dropped that song about me, he get found without his ****
Send off a bag 'bout my lil' cousin, they fakin', death caught him quick
They made me mad enough, I spin through there myself, say the wrong ****
Might still sip when I get low, but I prefer Wock over Tris
****** up and let me in the door, I went fully on all the sticks
I'm Mr. Slime 'Em Out, I caught his backdoor unlocked on a lick (slatt, slatt)
Or Mr. Leave No Evidence, know my criminal book hella thick (on God)
You ****** goose, ain't got no gun
You in the way, your *** a dummy
I'm on my sixth Moncler this winter, I couldn't wait to get some money
My lil' ***** up four souls, he caught two dressed up like a junkie
They thought I was just rappin'
Lately, murder gang, that **** ain't funny
We like that murder gang, then come through, that **** ain't funny
I'm locked in with hunters, from the God, got killers 'round the country
I might don't even slime 'em out, just be yourself and stay 300
We get money Monday through Saturday, pray to Trey day every Sunday
My cleats tied up in the field, won't never hear me go out runnin'
Post up a pic look like I'm in LA, but the whole time I'm in Montgomery
I ain't tryna keep hearing about that **** you did, go get active again
It's either get ate on my side or **** the drops and go and spin
Three and O, we skunkin' ****, get one more kill, consider it a win
Beef with us won't never land 'til y'all get hit up with them pins
Can't come around unless you get a body, chopper, F&N
We caught one of them ******* drunk, he died before he dropped the Henny
Got 'bout ten whips in my garage and still don't know what to get in
Take all the emblems out the 'Cat, tint out the window 'fore I spin
Brr, tint out the window 'fore I spin
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr (brr, brr)
