Lil Durk – 100 Rounds Lyrics

100 Rounds Lyrics By Lil Durk

100 Rounds Lyrics
100 Rounds Lyrics
  • Artist Lil Durk
  • Title 100 Rounds
  • Album Signed to the Streets

That street shit, I want it now
I'm out here, why they ain't around?
They snatched me, I can't make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
I just brought a chopper, gave it to Numbanine
Slipping up in traffic, that's a one to nine
I catch an opp on traffic, I'ma gun him down
Posted up on normal in the summer time
My block, my block
You an opp, you get shot
That drum beating like Chop
So get back or get that
Now run up on me, get wacked
In other words get stretched
And if Durk is here, no catch
Headshot, fuck a vest
That'll traumatize him more
Shout out them O-boys
**** snitching like, ole boy
**** ain't say shit
That family shit ain't mean shit
You snitch, then you get stiched
That family shit ain't mean shit
And you snitch, you get stitched
Let's get it
That street shit, I want it now
I'm out here, why they ain't around?
They snatched me, I can't make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
Free my **** Mikey, he got bumped for murder
**** paranoid and bro ain't even worried
Judge on his dick, so he used the jury
I just hope they don't throw him the jersey (Life)
Drama shit, I finished a lot of shit
Savage shit, poker face, see a stain, I'm all in
OTF we all win, **** say we ballin'
Got 'em mad, got them **** hating, got 'em fraudin'
That drug money, I want it now
I got these **** mad, I'm around
That drug money, I want it now
I got these **** mad, I'm around
Let's get it
That street shit, I want it now
I'm out here, why they ain't around?
They snatched me, I can't make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
That's why my **** going bananas (That's why my **** going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds

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