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Artiste : Lil Durk
Titre : When We Shoot
(Turn Me Up Josh)
(Young Cutta run it up)

I be with demons, and yeah, I admit it
Get too high, got to flush my kidneys

Niggas be hoes, gotta mind my business
Call from the feds, they´ll run up your minutes
Watch these hoes, they´ll do it for image
Fuck four hoes, tryna turn me to stripper
I don´t trust niggas, so I ride with my nickel
Crushed up faces, bustdown emerald
Can´t trust twice ´cause it ain´t that simple
Ten toes down, I´ll ride for my niggas
When you ride through the ´Raq, gotta look at it through mirrors
He got caught ´cause I know he didn´t
You know damn well you can´t duck them switches
You gotta shoot for it ´cause that bitch be glitchy
I miss my dawg, gotta stay out my feelings
Miss my dawg, gotta stay out my, yeah
Love my block and I love my city, we call hoes eats

Wake up late with ´bout 50K, better brush your teeth
I´ma say no when the nigga ask, I know he a leech
Contract with the label, bitch, I´m able, I´m signed to the streets
We ain´t no goofies and I told Doody them pills be havin´ me nervous
Nigga had shot my brother, when it come to the money, my shawty be constantly purgin´
Fuck my opps, we on his ass, catch ´em, blast, nobody nervous
We on his ass, ain´t no pass, foenem do him dirty
I´m with the killers and I be comfortable ´round them gangsters
I´m with the robbers and I be comfortable ´round them gangsters
I give him a thirty, he pop out the car, he gettin´ too anxious

Won´t give him no X when he got his gat ´cause shorty too dangerous

And you can´t run when we shoot
You can´t run when we shoot
You can´t run when we shoot
And you can´t run when we shoot

You better not slip, you better not trip
Come out the cut and blick
Them hoes left quick when I wasn´t lit
Now them hoes be on my dick
I´m from the Lam´, fuck 63rd, but that don´t go for hip
I´ma get that Lam´ truck blue for sixty days, that shit for Nip
And I don´t even cheat on my bitch
Them bitches be tweetin´ like, "Lil Durk be cheatin´," like bitches don´t be on my dick

Why you be sneakin´ and dissin´ and pillowin´-talkin´ when you with a bitch?
It be the niggas I used to call brother, I call ´em and tell ´em, "Let´s get it"
Better ride with your blick, yeah

And you can´t run when we shoot
You can´t run when we shoot
You can´t run when we shoot
And you can´t run when we shoot
And you can´t run when we shoot
You can´t run when we shoot
You can´t run when we shoot
And you can´t run when we shoot