Lil Baby & Lil Durk - Still Runnin Lyrics

Still Runnin

Lil Baby & Lil Durk

LIL BABY & LIL DURK STILL RUNNIN DETAILS

Lil Baby & Lil Durk Still Runnin Lyrics. Still Runnin Song Sung By American Rapper And Artist Lil Baby & Lil Durk On The Voice Of The Heroes Collaborative Album. Lil Baby & Lil Durk Still Runnin Is American Pop Song Labeled By Alamo Records, Quality Control, The Wolf Pack, Only The Family & 4PF.

LIL BABY & LIL DURK STILL RUNNIN INFO

Song : Still Runnin

Artist : Lil Baby & Lil Durk

Album : The Voice Of The Heroes

Genre : Pop

Label : Alamo Records, Quality Control, The Wolf Pack, Only The Family & 4PF

Language : English

Release Date : 2021.06.04

LIL BABY & LIL DURK STILL RUNNIN LYRICS

(KJ what you got goin' on man)

Back of the phantom to get me side head

Ain't got no purple then give me some red, yeah

(Yo Nick Papz, make it slap)

Nigga know I back out every time the pack out, big boy scrapin' up fenders

I was in the trap house chillin' with the Mac out, gang gang, me and my members

Nigga, we ain't totin' no sticks 'round here, just Glicks 'round here with extenders

Nigga, don't take no pics 'round here everybody on parole shit censored

I got a check, fell in love with it

I got the neck for the hell of it

Money, respect, get the Cullinan

Come down the lil' block like a elephant

I got the lil' Glock with the drum in it

We don't want them to know what's crackin'

I 4500 my jacket, they say I'm too rich to be strappin', yeah

Suicide doors in the Phantom, it looks like you get in it backwards

Double platinum, that's a double murder when we slide, I just put a hit on a rapper

Sneak dissin', before you know it you talkin' to God, and he tell you get in the casket

Stack up the M's and spend all the odds, we takin' this shit to the maximum, yeah

Must be outta your mind, you think we ain't spinnin' for bro, we spinnin' for sho

Had a switch on me not a thirty-eight dummy, but we be spinnin' for ghost

They pull up for sho, we spinnin' the cribs and traps for sho

We spinnin' his shows and we took Ls for sho

But in Chicago they know we winnin' for sho

You do it for what, better not say that you do it for ****

Them niggas be tucked, that nigga was fucked

That moment he ran and he knew he ain't duck and his ass out of luck

We do it for Von, we don't wait till it die down, we load up we do it tomorrow

We do it on feet, ask all the opps about us or who say we shoot out the cars

That Rolls better be bulletproof little nigga, you know we gon' shoot out them stars

Them little bitches Za, I told 'em to fuck her and slut her and send her right back to the block

Glock on switches

Two of those when I ride through the city

And we thought a nigga died but he didn't

Two Glocks when you ride through Philly

Turnin' up if you die in Philly

Turnin' up if you die in Philly

Turnin' up if you die in Philly

Anything close to a dub and a young nigga walk for a hundred, he damn near get caught

Long as I send him the items, consider it bought

I call the shots on the boss

I'm ridin' with a semi

Two of them, I can't die in my city

Do a shootin', it ain't gotta be pretty

Catch him out and we handle the business

I ain't gettin' in no nigga business

Thirty million my mind in the trenches still

Fuck her good make a nigga not turn her out

They got Brody on camera, he comin' home

Run it up from a scale to a microphone

Treat these hoes likes a motherfuckin' Nike store

And you know he ain't there, why you hype him up?

Anytime we out smokin', just pipe me up

Never know the outcome so you try yo luck

Get whateva you want when I'm tryna fuck

Don't be tellin', nobody can't fuck with us

Put the fo' in the pew with the fuckin'

I should never depend on my fuckin' self

Really need it if I ever ask for help

I just know I'ma blow if it's life or death

I made all them hoes, you ain't never left

I'm way higher, I'm up in my altitude

I was broke, I would go in an attitude

Now you play with the kid, he embarrass you

As a rider, no fear with no parachute

With no parachute