Lil' Durk Ahhh Ha, Pt. 2
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[Verse]
My label gave me forty million, let's talk 'bout it
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[Verse]
...feel like nine years
That's my city on Pluto grave, I let him shine still
And I don't speak on shit on blood, but niggas dyin' still
Take me a nigga bitch like my whip ain't on the line still
We lost real members, but the city know they down still
Every time they up, we catch us one, them niggas clown still
Fuck your YG, comin' on the block, we don't got time for him
Catch his head, headshot
Make me hit his head for real
That boy laced' off uh pill (Man, what?)
