Feelin Like Durk
I'm turning up you kno,
Ice on my body froze,
yeah I'm that nigga,
I'm popping my shit all the way To the grave fasho,
She kno that I'm cocky, boast,
I'm keeping that gloccky close,
Getting cross faded I'm turnt,
Fuck it lemme drive the boat,
I'm out in space while she giving Me brain,
So high that my eyes is closed,
I just keep switching these lanes Cuz I'm gifted,
I'm different, real talent fasho, Mmm,
Pop out drake n a trench coat,
50 round mag fill em holes, Damn I'm fried where the purky Go,
Feeling like durk no purkio
No a nigga not wit the chitchat Mmm
Pull up push a nigga shit back Mmm
Know I'm too quick with the Click clack boom
Damn it's smelling sober let me Fix that mmm
Yeah she kinda bad but the KitKat poo,
Whenever I'm the man wit the Metal you doom
If I ever miss ima spin back Mmm,
If they all dead can't get back Mmm,
Bitch I can't cuff were ur friends At mmm,
She know I gotta bag she gon Shake that mmm
Know I gotta bag she gon shake That mhmmmm,
Know I gotta bag she gon shake That mhmmmm
Break her back for this,
Shawty gon break her back for This,
Yeah shawty gon break her back For this,
All this cash n shit,
Shawty gon break her back for This,
She see I got all this cash n shit,
Yeah shawty gon break her back For this, let's go
Left, right, up, down, then u gon Rock ya hips mhmm
Then u gon do a lil twist, foot Work can u do it like this?
Left, right, up, down, then u gon Rock ya hips mhmm
Then u gon do a lil twist, do ya Dance, can u do it like this? Mhmmm
Ice on my body froze,
yeah I'm that nigga,
I'm popping my shit all the way To the grave fasho,
She kno that I'm cocky, boast,
I'm keeping that gloccky close,
Getting cross faded I'm turnt,
Fuck it lemme drive the boat,
I'm out in space while she giving Me brain,
So high that my eyes is closed,
I just keep switching these lanes Cuz I'm gifted,
I'm different, real talent fasho, Mmm,
Pop out drake n a trench coat,
50 round mag fill em holes, Damn I'm fried where the purky Go,
Feeling like durk no purkio
No a nigga not wit the chitchat Mmm
Pull up push a nigga shit back Mmm
Know I'm too quick with the Click clack boom
Damn it's smelling sober let me Fix that mmm
Yeah she kinda bad but the KitKat poo,
Whenever I'm the man wit the Metal you doom
If I ever miss ima spin back Mmm,
If they all dead can't get back Mmm,
Bitch I can't cuff were ur friends At mmm,
She know I gotta bag she gon Shake that mmm
Know I gotta bag she gon shake That mhmmmm,
Know I gotta bag she gon shake That mhmmmm
Break her back for this,
Shawty gon break her back for This,
Yeah shawty gon break her back For this,
All this cash n shit,
Shawty gon break her back for This,
She see I got all this cash n shit,
Yeah shawty gon break her back For this, let's go
Left, right, up, down, then u gon Rock ya hips mhmm
Then u gon do a lil twist, foot Work can u do it like this?
Left, right, up, down, then u gon Rock ya hips mhmm
Then u gon do a lil twist, do ya Dance, can u do it like this? Mhmmm
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Writer(s): Zhaikey Witherspoon
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