Givenchy lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Verse 1: Lil Freaky]
Geeked out my mind, might fall asleep
Most of my time, sit back and roll weed
Stuck in the streets, come help me please
You ain't never ever seen a Drako in my sleve
When I need it, you sold them to me
Can't never leave, my soul in these streets
Lil homie, won't sell for the cheap
Comin through three, like a Tonka truck jeap
Got a white gun, in my Givenchy sleve
Hittin it sideways in my all white sheets
Hit a lick then get back to the streets
Big homie lost like a bean in the streets
You say drip, but I never seen you leak
See a n*gga lean in the bleachers
Young n*gga tear up the streets
Come through, we creepin like creatures

[Chorus: Lil Freaky]
Givenchy my teath, Givenchy my sleves
Givenchy cover my knees
b*tch, I'm a dog like Beethoven
Hundred round drum, don't say no
30 round drum, take notes
No lil b*tch gon say no
Get on the Purp, then lay low
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I just poured up a 4 of Purp up in my GCB
Fresh as hell, popped some Perkasits, Givenchy
And these streets could never mislead
Asked me for a cheque, I told her "b*tch, please"
And they dead wrong
I seen it in the trentches, they took that n*gga head off
My homie died, my mama told me keep my head strong
And I had to drip, play Freaky in my headphones
Rather be dead than box in the cage, mama didn't even have minemom wage
Kill or be killed, I was livin that stage
I'm like Eazy E, minous the age
Mention me, then you die in a day
My Givenchy swag, oh oh
Yeah yeah

[Chorus: Lil Freaky]
Givenchy my teath, Givenchy my sleves
Givenchy cover my knees
b*tch, I'm a dog like Beethoven
Hundred round drum, don't say no
30 round drum, take notes
No lil b*tch gon say no
Get on the Purp, then lay low
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