Lil Durk - Stay Down

Fuck them other bitches who don't rock with us, hold me fast, start shit and have thots with us.

Chanel round chains like binoculars, diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us.

I gave you every penny like Oscar, we got' smoke a pound of runts at the Oscars.

She fucked on a hopper and a boxer, came to my crib in his boxers.

Knowing me I'm from the block I still fucked her, I came from herald chicken to eating lobsters.

Spanish bitch say "Gracias", before I eat I say my father.

I need a spotter jacket, we're stuck, ain't planning I got my Glock in the club.

I bring the Perc just to give her a buzz, fuck you if you ain't shown' no love.

This shit crazy, hoppin' out the car no photos baby, fuck around with you, I've been throwing off lately.

Her shit through the grape vine. You want time? I'ma take mine.

Gucci belt for her waist line, say you down, gotta stay down, otherwise I'ma take my racks, no cap, yeah.

I don't discriminate, I want a rich life, shawty showin' her pussy all on Tik Tok.

Pussy dripping, blue face gotta switch mops. Why you trippin'? Just give me all your attention.

I be deep inside her stomach make her guts talk, I don't want that quiet sex, I want that slut talk.

Stop acting like you don't wanna go to that slut walk, I'm half lucky so I want half on your but shot.

I can't be seen with you at stores like that I pull off, and we be fucking with a condom, then I pulled it off.

And you know I don't give no fuck, and I know that DY fuck.

And I know that metro fucked, they my brothers and I'ma still show you love, I'ma still show you love.

This shit crazy, hoppin' out the car no photos baby, fuck around with you, I've been throwing off lately.

Her shit through the grape vine. You want time? I'ma take mine.

Gucci belt for her waist line, say you down, gotta stay down, otherwise I'ma take my racks, no cap, yeah.

I put you on the finest, I take you out shopping for diamonds.

French Polynesia, courtesy of the plug, so much fun nigga, shout out to thug.

Foamposite make deposits, I just check stubs, got the pocket rocket outside of the club, the woah Kemosabe Benz big as it comes.

If you love me would you tell me that you ride for me, keep it gangsta. Would you die for me?

Let just drop your coat and all designer gear, dubbed a lot of roads, I'll let you ride over here, monetize over here, mob ties over here,

I could load you down with supplies over here, we can rub you down, it's paradise over here.

Muthafucker keep your eyes from over here, you could die from over here.

This shit crazy, hoppin' out the car no photos baby, fuck around with you, I've been throwing off lately.

Her shit through the grape vine. You want time? I'ma take mine.

Gucci belt for her waist line, say you down, gotta stay down, otherwise I'ma take my racks, no cap, yeah.