More, and More, Bars (52 Bars Part 5) lyrics
by Lil Durk
[Intro]
They wanted more bars? Ima give them more bars
Yeah, I'm the voice of these streets
They wanted old Durk back?
They got it
This ain't part 5, this just part of the trilogy
OTF, only the family
[Verse 1]
n*ggas say they want me to slide for Von (Slide for von?)
They say I ain't real, would you ever slide 100k for a bond? (Nah)
I don't think so, but I hope you know that I got em' on
So I bet you hit me up, 100k to get me on yo' song
Stichin' up, cause they know that clip be long as f*ck (Long as f*ck)
Smokin' dope, they ask how I high I get, I say high as f*ck (High as f*ck)
Better duck, comin' thru sending shots from that porsche truck (Porsche Truck)
If I catch a n*gga saying 300k, like lightning, he get his ass struck (Ass Struck)
I promised that I would feed the whole squad, my whole squad
Got some' n*ggas that'll light you up, lightning rod
Got some' n*ggas that send you up to god (Up to god)
And you know they really down to kill, rob and fraud (OTF)
[Interlude]
I gotta give it one more time
52 bars part 6 coming soon
Part 2 was good, this even better
Wait for 2 + 4 cause all my n*ggas claimin’ 2-4
[Verse 2]
n*ggas wanna be snitching, fishing for likes and clout energy
My n*ggas be giving stitches, fishing for opps cus we in the lead
RIP to DTHANG and NUSKI, we catch the n*gga then we do the deed
n*ggas don’t like Auto Durk, they say they want the old Durk
n*ggas claiming I’m sacrificing when they don’t even put in no work
I still love my block, never forgot where I came, if they bleed I bleed
Shout out to Indiana, frontstreet, I used to call it gangster street
Cops seen it, and pull me over while driving in the front seat
They know Durkio, can't be beat, he still the voice of the f*ckin' streets
di*k a b*tch down, one call and now all they friends wanna meet
Packin' them .30's and them .40's, you know we got them heats
Opps talkin' sweet, den' they get touched, and we put them down 6 feet
Sketchy ass pedofilin' n*ggas, check their hard drive
f*ck a website, we drillin' n*ggas, and that's what I live by
Do f*ck sh*t, and that will get you shot in a drive-by
Genocide, shoot the block up, now we the bad guys
Won't diss the dead, but just know we Die Y
No cap, I worked the mac and it blew his whole cap, I ain't talking computers, I'm talking head taps
OTF where it's at, I be putting a whole lotta n*ggas' on the f*ckin' map
I keep a pole on me, and you know I mean I keep the strap
He tried to f*ck wit' me, now all of a sudden his head got a big gap (Big gap)
My shorties really with the sh*ts, they be poppin' out doing hits
John Wick, what you think, cause that aim be real slick
Cus they' be with the .30's and .40's like on they pap sh*t (Pap sh*t)
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
OTF the family
f*ck em'