Lil Durk - A Body lyrics

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Lil Durk - A Body lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Durk] Catch ’em, stank ’em, weed different flavors f** the haters, I’m just getting paper 3K, like a n***a racin’ I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers I don’t hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yea) I used to ride in steamers before I had a Rari I used to catch attention before I caught a body [Verse 1: ?] Tell me if you love me ’cause this money feel so lovely My homie off them pills and sometime he get to buggin’ Ain’t no tellin’ what he’ll do for a Rari and some money Can’t trust him, he a junkie, my n***as go Jumanji All I ever wanted was a hundred and a bad b**h Now we park the Phantom in the driveway, boy we mad rich All we talk is cash sh**, bricks wrapped in plastic Seatbelts unfastened, racks on that strap sh** Granny on that trap sh**, what you know about them backflips? Ridin’ ’round in a fast whip, thirty clips and a bad b**h Percocets keep my a** lit, tell Yay keep the gas lit OTF ’til the casket, f** around, get your a** hit [Chorus: Lil Durk] Catch ’em, stank ’em, weed different flavors f** the haters, I’m just getting paper 3K, like a n***a racin’ I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers I don’t hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yea) I used to ride in steamers before I had a Rari I used to catch attention before I caught a body [Verse 2: ?] Goddamn, hit the f**in’ man, turn up on ’em then Couple shooters in the minivan, hit ’em then we scram Told the b**h she can’t get a chance, hit her then I vamp Put it in, hit her from the side, make her catch a cramp Diamonds water, boy your sh** is scam, lit up like a lamp She say I’m fine, b**h don’t give me amp, beat it like a tramp Old n***as, they just old news, in that old school With a forty, boy don’t get clapped, make the whole news Hardcore, all I know is pain, boy I don’t bruise Mix ’em up, chopper screw his a**, call it ProTools f** you mean, all I know is win, b**h I don’t lose Pick your b**h and your other ho, make ’em both choose [Chorus: Lil Durk] Catch ’em, stank ’em, weed different flavors f** the haters, I’m just getting paper 3K, like a n***a racin’ I got hella choppers, I be with the robbers I don’t hang with scammers (no no), but they be around us (yeah) And I hang with junkies, they be off the molly (yeah yea) I used to ride in steamers before I had a Rari I used to catch attention before I caught a body

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