paroles de chanson Don't Love - Lil Durk , Derez De'Shon
Lil
Durk]
VVS's
dripping
down
my
neck,
I'ma
drown
hoe
Smith
and
Wesson,
thinking
I'm
a
game,
I'm
like
Rambo
Came
a
long
way
from
the
trenches
and
the
bando
Now
it's
me
and
Booka,
Ikey,
Doodie
in
a
lambo
Switching
lanes,
switching
lanes,
can't
switch
up
on
my
main
gang
You
would
die
in
the
trenches
thinking
shit
a
game
These
streets
don't
love,
these
niggas
don't
love
you
for
real
These
bitches
don't
love
you,
these
bitches
don't
love
you
for
real
You
can't
run
from
your
problems,
nigga,
you
can't
avoid
it
They
don't
believe
Rondo
can
get
out,
I
got
a
lawyer
I'm
from
the
dirt
with
my
brothers
like
we
came
from
soil
We
too
loyal
to
let
this
money
change
us,
this
shit
not
royal
Get
out
these
streets
lil'
bro
this
shit
ain't
for
you
Just
know
that
shit
a
lie
when
they
say
they
love
you
Gotta
watch
out
for
that
knife
when
they
come
and
hug
you
Cause
it
be
the
same
niggas
to
come
and
slug
you
I'm
product
to
my
environment
Bro
a
ex-killer
coming
out
retirement
If
he
go
down
by
himself
for
that
case
he'll
tie
you
in
They
gon'
pull
your
strings
like
a
violin
They
gon'
shoot
your
shit
in
traffic,
no
matter
what
car
you
in
Went
to
the
streets
and
asked
they
dope
boys
is
they
hiring?
Gotta
shoot
something
just
to
be
with
us,
can't
sign
you
in
If
you
over
there
and
you
don't
suppose
to,
you
gon'
die
with
them
Mama
told
me
stay
off
these
drugs,
I
need
counseling
Tryna
serve
without
paying,
something
got
a
give
Always
gotta
chase
a
check,
my
son
gotta
live
How
the
fuck
you
want
their
custody,
you
ain't
got
a
crib?
Got
a
crib,
got
a
crib
Never
serve
a
nigga
where
you
gotta
live
Secretive,
secretive
Never
tell
a
nigga
where
you
live
VVS's
dripping
down
my
neck,
I'ma
drown
hoe
Smith
and
Wesson,
thinking
I'm
a
game,
I'm
like
Rambo
Came
a
long
way
from
the
trenches
and
the
bando
Now
it's
me
and
Booka,
Ikey,
Doodie
in
a
lambo
Switching
lanes,
switching
lanes,
can't
switch
up
on
my
main
gang
You
would
die
in
the
trenches
thinking
shit
a
game
These
streets
don't
love,
these
niggas
don't
love
you
for
real
These
bitches
don't
love
you,
these
bitches
don't
love
you
for
real
These
bitches
don't
love
you
for
real
These
niggas
don't
love
you
for
real
See
love
get
you
killed
I
swear
love
gon'
get
me
killed
Been
through
so
much
pain
I
pop
the
drugs
with
a
pill
Yeah,
I
came
from
nothin'
and
I
made
it
niggas
hate
me
Bitches
tryin'
have
my
baby
I
even
don't
understand
it
I
keep
get
into
it
with
my
family
they
keep
askin'
me
for
paper
when
they
hear
me
on
the
radio
station
All
I
wanted
was
the
money
never
wanted
fame
Niggas
actin'
like
they
know
me
they
don't
even
know
my
pain
Bitch
actin'
like
she
know
me
she
don't
even
know
my
name
I'm
a
son
of
a
king
but
ain't
no
crown
we
talk
rings
I
got
hoes
in
my
umbrella
If
I
would've
known
I
probably
would
have
done
better
Put
my
trust
in
niggas
when
I
should
have
known
better
Bustin'
my
pistol
when
a
empty
nigga
gon'
tell
it
I'm
jealous
'cause
these
niggas
fake
but
they
get
respect
They
lyin'
in
they
rhymes,
I
tell
the
truth
and
I
get
neglect
Really
it's
only
us
that's
tryin'
get
a
check
in
Before
dinner
time
if
not
dinner
a
least
breakfast
VVS's
dripping
down
my
neck,
I'ma
drown
hoe
Smith
and
Wesson,
thinking
I'm
a
game,
I'm
like
Rambo
Came
a
long
way
from
the
trenches
and
the
bando
Now
it's
me
and
Booka,
Ikey,
Doodie
in
a
lambo
Switching
lanes,
switching
lanes,
can't
switch
up
on
my
main
gang
You
would
die
in
the
trenches
thinking
shit
a
game
These
streets
don't
love,
these
niggas
don't
love
you
for
real
These
bitches
don't
love
you,
these
bitches
don't
love
you
for
real
1 Make It Out
2 Don't Love
3 The Story 2.5
4 India
5 Too Raw
6 Basically Fr
7 Streets Want Me
8 True Colors
9 Feel Good
10 Basically Fr
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