Composure
Lud Foe, Lil Durk
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Skrr, skrr, skrr (DY Krazy) Skrr, skrr Gang, bitch Gang, gang You fucking with me, that's gon' cause you some commotion I'm getting sick and tired of keeping my composure I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it Got all this money with me, people think I growed it Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it I'm a hot nigga but all my bitches be the coldest Old lady keep looking out the window, this bitch nosy We cut your fingers off and send your mama roses I heard the feds was taking pictures so I'm posing I got all my jewelry on in this bitch, I'm feeling frozen Pussy niggas hating tryna knock me off my focus Pulled up in a foreign car, your boyfriend drive a Focus We f*ck around and poke you if you acting like you holding I just sent my lil' hoe to the store to get some Trojans These pussy niggas think twice, 'cause they know they ass don't live that life The police read me my rights, I ain't going to court, I'm booking a flight Bitch, I clean up nice, these Givenchy shoes, these ain't no Mikes F*ck around and lose your life dissing on the internet for life You fucking with me, that's gon' cause you some commotion I'm getting sick and tired of keeping my composure I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it Got all this money with me, people think I growed it Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it I'm a hot nigga but all my bitches be the coldest (Yeah) What nigga say I ain't got it? First day popping, I done turned to an addict F*ck old niggas who told on my daddy Served same time when I spend on my Patek Glock with a switch and it came with a titty Got it on my own, you ain't come with a pendant A killer, I look in the mirror I'm rocking Amiri apparel Fucked a rich bitch for a nickle I ran a few times with the pedals Knew a crip in Cali', he crippled Niggas said that he told just a little If you get too big, they'll kill you When you speak that pain, they'll feel you Tried to give me ten years for a pistol Take five, just meet me in the middle Pass me an opp wood and light it Took the Hellcat, slide 290 Better keep your gun, they sliding I put my bitch on the private Nigga, better duck, them are diamonds In the trenches, I hang with the lions Pull out your blicky, no fighting, yeah You fucking with me, that's gon' cause you some commotion I'm getting sick and tired of keeping my composure I buy a foreign car and drive it like I stole it Got all this money with me, people think I growed it Them chopper bullets hit his whip, that bitch exploded From all my Glocks to all my cars, they fully loaded Still got that Draco just in case you think I sold it I'm a hot nigga but all my bitches be the coldest
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Written by: Anthony Beecham, Durk Banks
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