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Lil' Durk Vanish Mode

[Chorus]
I'm givin' bitches a band a piece
Trick off, you f..cked up the recipe
Bitches know ain't no finessin' me
Arrogant, my bitch a masterpiece
Famous bitches was harassing me
Freaky bitches want a line a piece
Fucked her good, I couldn't find the keys
Bitch say she love me, she lyin' to me
Vanish mode, she hear the silent approach
I'm from the trenches, I'm signin' her throat
Adderall, I am not driving the boat
Bro hold my **** in Cali, let's go
Insecure bitches, they crying the most
Out of these rappers, my shit shine the most
After the ****, I gave her to bro
My bitch at the crib, I ain't savin' a ho
[Verse]
I leave the crib and she use her rose
Can't come around, I'm approving hoes
Off these drugs, on cruise control
Knowing me, I'll lose control
Said she ain't never had a dick in her mouth
Only reason she did it 'cause a nigga like me
Said she can't do it with the kids in the house
But she told me pull up when they goin' to sleep
Remember, I ain't have none to eat, now all my cars a million a piece
I took my Shahada, I pray on my knees
Don't f..ck when you drunk, I don't prey on the weak
Fresh after sex, she gon' put on my briefs
First thing I look at is nails and teeth
I can't be seen with you, order and eat
He keep on his ski mask more than Yeat
How I take pills, I need more than three
She left you in jail, she knowin' you weak
I move the cover, I know that she skeet
She waxing her pussy, it's better to eat
She text me, she told me, she gon' be in Florida
One of the baddest, I never record her
Barbie, treat the bitch just like my daughter
She know damn well she don't come in that order

[Chorus]
I'm givin' bitches a band a piece
Trick off, you f..cked up the recipe
Bitches know ain't no finessin' me
Arrogant, my bitch a masterpiece
Famous bitches was harassing me
Freaky bitches want a line a piece
Fucked her good, I couldn't find the keys
Bitch say she love me, she lyin' to me
Vanish mode, she hear the silent approach
I'm from the trenches, I'm signin' her throat
Adderall, I am not driving the boat
Bro hold my **** in Cali, let's go
Insecure bitches, they crying the most
Out of these rappers, my shit shine the most
After the ****, I gave her to bro
My bitch at the crib, I ain't savin' a ho (I ain't savin' a ho)


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