Lil Durk - 52 Bars Lyrics

Fuck on
30 30ís with 30ís, 30 niggas we dirty
I got my shooters they shooting
We show them niggas no mercy
From the pot to the block, from the block to the lot
I gotta duck from the ops, they be too cool with the cops
See my life like a movie, I call it case for the tully
The judge giving out 10, I ainít scared I do it
So if a nigga run upon me, I react with a uzi
Iif a nigga run upon me, I react with a uzi
Son needed his daddy, I still need him right now
He doing life in the fed, need that appeal right now
I catch a body Iím gone, Iím dipping right out of town
I see the scout who told is getting peeled right now
Lís up to my back, blood, sweat and some tears
Death jam they send me, complete by kid as a dream
Got locked up to my cellie, he thinking life was a gift
Tell him while Iím on tv, MTV Iím the shit
I hit the stain on some bricks, I canít look back on my hit
I canít look back on these bricks, I guess diseaseís direct
One did it and spread, wb 64, all that riding is dead
Iím putting 9 to his head,
Lil rocks thatís for attempt, lawyer money I got em
If he canít hold that weight, he best believe Iíma spot em
I canít sit in the street, hell yeah my real niggas riding
All black like Iím bruce, so who you think that was robbing
And they drive my advance, Iíam cop me up 6, Iíma carry a fans
And Iíma cop me a benz
I got timeys and max, 40 cal glock 10ís
Mama told me you will make it, but you canít make it in
Iíma trap it to rock it, real niggas from ...
Same people was fans, they use to say in the factor
Iím on top of the city, so them rumors ainít matter
8 balls the size of baseballs in the field, Iím a batter
A nigga try to kill me dead, I ... bring me in
Like the covers set me nah, the niggas wonít win again
The judge told me eye of eye, pt riding on ...
He caught with another slammer, they say they first offered 10
I canít change up like a pin, I want head just like a penny
You wonít catch me in the tellie, catch me in back of the Bentley
Niggas know Iím ...shit, niggas know we killing shit
I donít really give a fuck, all my niggas we be in it
We be 30 deep, itís 30 of us pulled up
Taking risk that I hope to see my baby growing up
Russian roulette in these streets, life is all about luck
Pussy money we love you, to trust with a nigga lust
Iím up, Iím packing like a green bay packer
All white challenger, saltine cracker
Free all of my niggas doing morning 3 calendars
Pierce...smack me up cause ...
Case snitch, ainít a bone in my body say bitch
I canít switch
Half the shooters ainít shooting, they faking
Iím savage, my teacher always told me I ainít average
They say lil durk he is shoot, I remind them of them mavericks,
Letís get it!