Текст песни For Duck (Dirty Version) - Rooga
New
Glocks
and
XDs
We
ain′t
shootin'
′til
we
test
these
And
we
ain't
stoppin'
′til
we
catch
three
Hit
his
crib
and
tell
him
catch
me
They
like
they
ain′t
playin'
fair
yeah
this
shit
that
deep
- look
The
other
day
I
almost
clapped
a
nigga
Whole
time
this
just
a
fan
he
tryna
snap
a
picture
That
get
back
gon′
be
so
real
we
gotta
wrap
a
nigga
We
just
ridin'
lurkin′
tryna
catch
a
rapper
nigga
And
if
we
ever
said
it's
up
nigga
Then
it′s
stuck
nigga
I'm
the
type
to
come
thru
dressed
up
like
a
cluck
nigga
Now
you
boxed
up
in
that
corner
and
you
fucked
nigga
And
the
last
words
that
you
heard
was
this
for
Duck
nigga
And
all
that
fake
shit
don't
come
around
with
it
′Cause
usually
that
snake
shit
come
around
with
it
And
usually
the
ones
that
fold
say
they
down
with
it
You
hangin′
with
that
nigga
he
told
you
must
be
down
with
it
And
they
ain't
gotta
get
close
to
you
Nigga
I
can
get
you
touched
from
a
ocean
view
I
just
make
a
call
and
they
do
what
they
′posed
to
do
Ain't
no
cappin′
boy
them
scrappers
they
stand
over
you
Like
Dooski
say
I
got
a
bond
with
my
shooters
And
if
they
catch
a
case
then
we
just
bond
out
the
shooter
We
might
hit
yo'
crib
like
we
runnin′
with
the
looters
You
can
try
to
run
but
ain't
no
runnin'
from
this
Ruger
I
catch
the
killer
he
gettin′
buried
alive
no
buried
in
five
When
my
niggas
want
you
where
you
gon′
hide?
Betta
ride
with
that
fire
And
if
we
can't
find
you
We
gon′
get
somebody
that
mean
a
lot
to
you
So
you
can
keep
on
hidin'
and
we
gon′
end
up
takin
a
lot
from
you
And
ain't
no
question
I
don′t
wanna
talk
And
ain't
no
drive-by
shootin'
today
I
wanna
walk
We
been
at
his
crib
some
hours
today
I
wanna
stalk
And
we
ain′t
leavin′
from
his
crib
until
this
nigga
caught
He
comin'
out
I
saw
him
in
HD
Ran
up
on
him
with
the
pipe
like
nigga
take
these
Nigga
stumblin′
and
runnin'
he
can′t
shake
these
Then
all
he
seen
was
a
flash,
told
him,
"Say
cheese"
- nigga
Got
a
lot
of
shit
on
my
mind
I
just
keep
inside
'Cause
if
I
let
it
out
you
might
jus
see
them
demons
fly
It′s
fucked
up
when
you
lose
your
nigga
and
see
him
die
That
hit
a
part
in
yo
soul
where
you
can't
even
cry
I
done
witness
niggas
change
right
in
front
of
me
And
I
done
witnessed
niggas
get
changed
right
in
front
of
me
Mama
always
ask
me,
"Son,
what
you
wanna
be?"
But
it
ain't
what
I
wanna
be
Ma
it′s
what
I′m
gonna
be
I
always
been
the
humble
type
but
never
been
the
mumble
type
Was
raised
around
them
young
wild
niggas
In
that
jungle
life
You
wouldn't
last
a
day
you
don′t
wanna
see
what
that
jungle
like
Them
youngins
ridin'
round
with
pipes
Them
youngins
they′ll
take
your
life
Most
of
my
niggas
gang
bang
or
locked
up
in
a
cell
Sometimes
I
ask
the
man
upstairs,
"Is
we
livin'
in
hell?"
Them
shorties
run
up
on
your
porch
like
they
deliver
mail
Them
shorties
run
up
with
that
torch
and
just
deliver
shells
See
I
grew
up
in
a
city
full
of
hatred
Where
they
see
you
gotta
way
out
But
don′t
wanna
see
you
make
it
They
don't
wanna
see
you
take
it
They
don't
wanna
see
you
chase
it
They
gon′
smile
like
its
love
but
deep
down
inside
they
hate
it
See
I
came
along
way
From
depression
and
aggression
From
welfare
to
section
8
I
thank
God
′cause
it's
a
blessin′
Brothers
in
and
out
of
jails
Lord
knows
my
mama
stressin'
Thinkin′
about
the
life
I
live
like
will
I
make
it
to
see
Heaven?
Will
I
make
it
to
see
twenty-seven?
I'll
be
damned
I
be
under
a
reverend
I′ll
be
damned
I
let
a
nigga
get
up
On
me
he
gon'
catch
six
from
the
seven
I
done
seen
niggas
hang
with
niggas
who
done
told
So
I
don't
fuck
with
them
you
fuck
with
him
- you
done
told
I
can
vouch
these
niggas
bitches
- on
bro
nem
And
I
can
merch
that
on
them
niggas
- on
fo′
nem
If
that
was
me
won′t
be
no
witness
Nah,
If
that
was
me
won't
be
no
sentence
Look
So
run
up
on
me
wrong
you
better
have
your
shit
together
′Cause
them
killers
I
fuck
with
they
be
with
whatever
My
niggas
hoppin'
out
With
them
Deserts
We
ain′t
come
to
Send
a
blessing
Boy
we
came
to
send
a
message
Look
- moral
of
the
story
keep
a
weapon
If
he
tryna
learn
He
get
burned
- 'cause
I
teach
a
lesson
Hollows
open
up
like
presents
When
I
shoot
that
Smith
n
Wesson
For
some
shit
he
did
in
the
past
- now
he
ain′t
present
Nigga
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