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Set It Off

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2016-12-28

  Set It Off - Lil Durk

  You know I love my niggas man, to death

  Free Nine

  I can't change for no bitch,

  no money, no nothing, you hear me?

  My loyalty's to my brothers,

  to these streets, you dig?

  Gang, woah

  What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy

  What you know 'bout warrin' over money?

  yeah baby

  365, tryna make it through the summer

  What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public

  I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more

  I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar

  I hit the lot and cop a foreign car

  Like I can't believe it

  Fake hoes, say no, ay

  Fly shit, better clothes, ay

  Chopppers and dracos, ay

  I remember late shows, ay

  Crack 'til the bank close, ay

  Fuckin' one of Drake's hoes, ay

  Stashin' in the straight A, ay

  One from you A$AP, ay

  One time pop out, slide

  Get killed, you go outside

  Not unless the mob's outside

  Never read, keep my mouth quiet

  Shoes cost to feed your boy, ay

  Free the guys till they outside

  Four hundred bands, that's why y'all mad

  Silent hip, that's why y'all mad

  Let it off

  In the roof and the hood like set it off

  Front me a brick, I'ma get it off

  Since I was five I been a boss

  Swag OC, I'm a crsy gril

  He run and got out but I ain't seen the boy

  Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

  What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy

  What you know 'bout warrin' over money?

  yeah baby

  365, tryna make it through the summer

  What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public

  I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more

  I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar

  I hit the lot and cop a foreign car

  Like I can't believe it

  Nowhere to stay

  Always shots, nowhere to play

  My life so crazy now

  Spent eight on the section, said fuck Section 8

  I bought my mom a new crib

  No more rent being late

  I told my great she get to roll and that's my ride ok

  Bar money, brick money

  Car money, stick money

  Give a bitch nine dollars

  A ho can't get shit from me

  I used to sell soap

  Gino ran out of coke

  I hit 16, I had to tote

  Because those killers ain't a joke

  And I was tired of being broke

  And I was tired of being poor

  Kick door, kick door

  I take it all and get gone

  72 hours in a room

  I never rat, so get owned

  You had to rat to get on

  Yeah yeah

  What you know 'bout trigger hands with dummy

  What you know 'bout warrin' over money?

  yeah baby

  365, tryna make it through the summer

  What you know 'bout lawyers bein' for the public

  I just told my niggas I can't go broke no more

  I just told my jeweler I need an Audemar

  I hit the lot and cop a foreign car

  Like I can't believe it

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