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Artiste : Lil Durk
Titre : Before Fajr
Every day I can watch lil´ bro bring out the red tape
Headaches, I know you seen´t that clip, looked like his head fake
Every day lil´ bro chase all the opps before the Fajr prayer

His ass skate all around them cars, it look like hockey players
Every day, green Bottega boots, look like I´m Raphael
Told the booster, "Get all the clothes they got, they gon´ shut Barneys down"
Lil Threat just had somethin´ around his neck, look like it knock armies down
Hit a bitch, fucked up everybody relationships, she a Barbie now
Chief Wuk, he a real witness, he seen me knock niggas´ mamas down
Opps FaceTime showin´ they lil´ watch, nigga, that put that Cartier down
Even when it rain, put it in wet mode to bring that ´Rari out
Who your top killer? I´ll check his temp man, what´s your body count?

I ain´t gon´ even stunt, these niggas would rather die instead of livin´
I ain´t gon´ even stunt, these niggas would rather die instead of killin´
I ain´t gon´ even cap, you know I´d rather die than be a witness
I ain´t gon´ even cap, the niggas who rap ´bout, keep niggas out my business
They on go mode
I can´t let them niggas trick me out a promo
Your lil´ thirty ass wanna take a picture, show hoes our photo
You ain´t gon´ in the trenches at all, lil´ bro, I´ma send you a boatload
Before the Calvin Klein, I had a four-five tucked in Polos
I couldn´t believe it how his ass was leakin´, ripped his torso

Overslept, I had a warrant right before the court closed
I´m so paranoid, I get to blowin´ before the door close
Can´t have a bitch to come to me, you know that shit a no-no
I know they really hate me now because I´m more-more famous
He can´t even make it out the city, he ain´t make no more bangers
Whenever Deeski beat his murder, he gon´ be more-more dangerous
How these killers get on ´net you would think it´s no more gangsters
I just took two Adderall, I don´t want the G6
Boonie used to sell the dog, he know how to remix
And he want the Fentanyl, the real Percs ain´t even hittin´

I just told the bitch to drink the semen, she keep spittin´
He´ll still be dead right now, but we ain´t get him
He´ll still be alive right now, but he ain´t get it
I just seen him open pints back to back, he ain´t mixin´
I just seen him hold his breath and chase you down for eight minutes