Im From 63Rd song by FBG Duck from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Chicago Drill, Chicago Rap, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Im From 63Rd Meaning
| [[Intro] Mmm Ayy, Chris, don’t give me no autotune, foe, I don’t need none of that shit Like, no cap Still on that gang shit Lil’ nigga play with me Gang, gang Talk to that lil’ nigga I’m finna geek on him (Shoutout Digi Prada, you hear me?) [Verse] First of all, I don’t know no stripper bitch from Kankakee And that nigga in that video, he can’t be me Lil Durk, why you send this fuckin’ little boy to play with me? Why you ain’t do that shit yourself if you got somethin’ say to me? They tryin’ to tell me don’t say nothin’, but I just can’t keep quiet Okay, know I get violent Nigga play with me, somebody dyin’ Gang, gang, gang, my niggas start a riot, lot of bullets flyin’ All these motherfuckin’ crazy stories, fuck it, let me try it Met this stripper bitch, she from Minnesota While I was bendin’ her over Nigga kicked the door, I grabbed the Glock, shot him in his shoulder Other nigga tried to get closer, hit him in the head, it was over All you seen was brains on the wall, brains on the sofa You should’ve seen that shit It was brains everywhere, you wouldn’t believe that shit Even made the kids watch, they had to see that shit See how none of that shit was true, but y’all believed that shit? They might sell that shit to y’all, but won’t sell me that shit You a sacrifice, he sent you to get bodied Basically, he just signed you over to the Illuminati (Wanna see a dead body?) Baow, now a nigga dead ’bout me (Damn, that’s crazy, that was raw as hell, it was though look) Anyways, I didn’t trap, but I was in the trap On Tooka grave, you was one of them niggas that I would smack Now you one of them niggas that I would clap Then again, I think like he is one of them niggas that lie in all his raps Boy, you fuckin’ up my clientele Ayy, go and get you, motherfuckin’ boss, you might as well How the fuck you tote your gun? Your pants tight as hell How you run from 12? Shit, he probably fell Ayy, what’s that motherfuckin’ word, bitch? Ayy, dissin’ on the gang, you got some nerves, bitch Ayy, are you from the O, lil’ ho? Well, give me brain like a nerd, bitch She got super mad when I said I’m from 63rd, bitch , [Outro] Say less Oh, yeah Money] |
