Lil Gnar – Wants and Needs (Drake & Lil Baby Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
One Take
DD

[Verse]
Painted with purple to match with my syrup
My choppa got titties to match with my girl (skrrt)
Niggas say that they rich but I know that they capping
Draco in the trunk and you bet I’ma blast it
Bank and deposits and clockin’ Dre’s ashes
I’m smashing the gas on the ‘vette, losing traction (skrrt)
Young C.E.O, came a long way from trappin’
They see this my year, I don’t even gotta say it
Fuck with the bros you get stretched in the payment
I’m heating shit up see the sweat on they face (what what)
Call the promoters and tell them to pay me
I hop on the stage and the kid get it ragin’ (what what)
Knock out a nigga, I feel like DaBaby
My next day I’m out so I don’t even know they face
He talking slick got his neck on a shirt
2020, I need twenty a verse
Shoutout to Uzi, I slide with the Uzi
I’m finna go do a drive by out the ‘vert
‘Till I get 24 million I ain’t chilling
My clarity go in the streets and get chilly
I jump in that pussy and stretch it and kill it
Don’t do for feelings that’s just how I work
Bust on her titties, she dripping like fashion
I hop out the ‘ghini and skrt in the Aston
That brand new Aventador sound like a dragon
Got swag like I got the chrome heart on my fabric
Ran up the commas, I’m finna start braggin’
Don’t care bout Corona, I’m rockin’ a mask
Louis V monogram all on my bag
And I bought all my smoke and this shit really potent
Started at the bottom and built me a business
Somebody tell Kanye “I’ll make him a billion”
See I done diamond my shit, got appraises
We rockin’ that fool shit, no we ain’t the same
I don’t talk smoke on the internet
I’m just gon drop a new bag and say “bring me your brain”
Double R truck I don’t bring out that Civic Si
Two out the window, I’m finna make it rain
Walk in the bank and they know me by name
Finna hit wifey and make me a chain
FN it blasted and bullets like pellets
I’m poppin’ my shit, finna put on the gang
Keep my foot on they neck and that shit it Margelia
I saw they face and I kick it with fantasy
He talkin’ shit and he woke up in heaven
Then why not her too man, I been tryna tell you

[Chorus]
Trap, got a lot of feens on my line, need the bag
Got a lot of drugs on my mind, goin’ up
Every single day I’m on that grind, feelin’ love
With that came the money’s on my mind, hit the plug
And I ran off every single time, at the spot
Got a lot of feens on my line, need the bag
Got a lot of drugs on my mind, goin’ up
Every single day I’m on that grind

[Outro]
Pull up

K. Forest – Favor Lyrics

[Hook]
Favor, need a favor
I want you as my savior
This alcohol, got me faded
I cannot escape it
Favor, need a favor
I want you as my savior
This alcohol, got me faded
I cannot escape it

[Verse 1]
9:36 pm on the hands I whipped down Kennedy road
10 minutes later got a henny in my hand
God bless LCBO
Two gram bags in the truck, one got a bottle, other unknown
Gotta dip low in the cut, gotta take time with a cup
Pull up to the function, what this ’bout
Seen a couple bad shorties run up in the house, take a sip, take a sip
(take a sip, take a sip)
I know this route
I know how it ends man no way out
Keep telling myself I gotta chill out
Been doing this for some years now
Drink till’ I’m heartless, can’t feel now
Things be piling up, they be acting up
I don’t ever feel sain
Backwoods adding up
I would spend ’em all
Hope I still maintain
My sanity, I know they out for me
They take shots at me, all the reality

[Pre-hook]
With all that said, I need a favor
Have my back when I get faded
Not much to ask, I need a favor
Just have my back, when I get faded

[Hook]
Favor, need a favor
I want you as my savior
This alcohol, got me faded
I cannot escape it

[Spoken Interlude]
K. where are you going?
You know I can’t let you drive like that
Just stay with me for the night
I got you, just, just trust me

[Verse 2]
D’ussé, touché, I fade to black
I fade away, I cast away
Before I pass away
Have to get it right now
They got lease and they falsin’
(They gon’ need to bite down)
Keep a DD on foul
Wifeys ain’t in speed dial
Yes I got to lock jaw
In the streets you bite down
Wanna change my life now
Really tired of gettin’ fouled
Girl I’m tryna tone it down
Was hoping you could show me how
I been talkin’ outrageous
My actions are dangerous
Couple skids on that pavement
Don’t let me drive when I’m faded
I just pray that I make it
Beat the case and I’m grateful
Baby girl I am no angel
When it gets worst it gets painful

[Pre-hook]
With all that said, I need a favor
Have my back when I get faded
Not much to ask, I need a favor
Just have my back, when I get faded

[Hook]
Favor, I need a favor
I want you as my savior
This alcohol, got me faded
I cannot escape it

Lil Durk – Perky’s Callin (Remix) letras

[Intro]
Ay, I’m back on that ’07 shit, ya hear me
I think I’m the only nigga that can turn ops to fans, ya hear me
Free 9

[Verse]
Me and Nuski swagged up in grad school
Remember when the homicide grabbed you
Boogieman had trap like a drive thru
The coke is goin’ quick like it’s fast food
Booka told me D-rose lost his 9-1
Appeal money for them killas when that time come
Sneak dissin’ wit these goofys, niggas dyin’ for ’em
One call I’ll make my TV it’ll slide up
I press 1JB ’cause Zoo was callin’
I press 7 ’cause these goofys callin’ (Lets get It)
I fucked yo bitch and took her Louie shopping (Ain’t Nun)
Fucked yo bitch and took her Louie shopping
I beat my case I keep my pistol on me (Lets Get It ! Ls)
This nigga ‘pose to been my man but he was snitchin’ on me
And everytime he came around I was grippin on it
Like fuck yo life I won’t think twice and I’ll blink you homie
We a’ll turn your IG to an obituary
I just took couple of yo homies to a cemetery (Lets get It)
And you know we did it you ain’t did none (Bitch)
DD in the jam and he ain’t said nothin’
Can’t name a fucking nigga that I ran from
Just made 60 thousand off a Samsung
Just put a couple bodies on my damn gun
And we carry draco’s like they hand guns
Bitches wanna glo wanna be famous
Cummed inside her mouth I make her taste dick (Eater)
Them skinny bitches whine I make em take dick
Might fuck her in the butt so she can stay thick
I lost my niggas to this shit that’s why I’m solo homie gang)
Uptown Miami hood and I was dolo homie
The streets will pull you back and forth like yo-yo homie
Like we ain’t kill your mans and I don’t know your homie
I can hear Nuski calling
I can hear Yuyu calling (Chino)
I can hear LA calling
Yea I can hear Pluto calling
I can hear Irish calling
I can hear J Money calling
And I can hear O calling
Yea I can hear Mo calling
I was staying in Chicago cause I had to (Lets Get It! Ls)
Probation for my pistol it was bad news
All these niggas tried to diss me cause they had to (Gang)
Even if I was with my kids, know I had to
I got better fans I got better thoughts
Like shout out to them killas who was never caught
Niggas screaming gang gang yea they hella soft
I seen that shit happened thats a gimmick nigga (Fraud)
A hunnid for my jewelry for my image nigga (Lets get It)
In the field with my killas playing scrimmage nigga
That Timmy Turner won’t none to my Timmy nigga
Tim-Tim gave a fifty in the city nigga
Nigga off Tremain I used to hang wit (Bitch)
Now they want me dead on some fame shit (Bitch)
Or they want some people thats the same shit
And they call them people that’s the same shit (Gang!)

Lil Durk – Perky’s Calling Lyrics

[Intro]
Ay, I’m back on that ’07 shit, ya hear me
I think I’m the only nigga that can turn ops to fans, ya hear me
Free 9

[Verse]
Me and Nuski swagged up in grad school
Remember when the homicide grabbed you
Boogieman had trap like a drive thru
The coke is goin’ quick like it’s fast food
Booka told me D-rose lost his 9-1
Appeal money for them killas when that time come
Sneak dissin’ wit these goofys, niggas dyin’ for ’em
One call I’ll make my TV it’ll slide up
I press 1JB ’cause Zoo was callin’
I press 7 ’cause these goofys callin’ (Lets get It)
I fucked yo bitch and took her Louie shopping (Ain’t Nun)
Fucked yo bitch and took her Louie shopping
I beat my case I keep my pistol on me (Lets Get It ! Ls)
This nigga ‘pose to been my man but he was snitchin’ on me
And everytime he came around I was grippin on it
Like fuck yo life I won’t think twice and I’ll blink you homie
We turn your address to a bitchuary
I just took couple of yo homies to a cemetery (Lets get It)
And you know we did it you ain’t did none (Bitch)
DD in the jam and he ain’t said nothin’
Can’t name a fucking nigga that I ran from
Just made 60 thousand off a Samsung
Just put a couple bodies on my damn gun
And we carry draco’s like they hand guns
Bitches wanna glo wanna be famous
Cummed inside her mouth I make her taste dick (Eater)
Them skinny bitches whine I make em take dick
Might fuck her in the butt so she can stay thick
I lost my niggas to this shit that’s why I’m solo homie gang)
Uptown Miami hood and I was dolo homie
The streets will pull you back and forth like yo-yo homie
Like we ain’t kill your mans and I don’t know your homie
I can hear Nuski calling
I can hear Yuyu calling (Chino)
I can hear LA calling
Yea I can hear Pluto calling
I can hear Irish calling
I can hear J Money calling
And I can hear O calling
Yea I can hear Mo calling
I was staying in Chicago cause I had to (Lets Get It! Ls)
Probation for my pistol it was bad news
All these niggas tried to diss me cause they had to (Gang)
Even if I was with my kids, know I had to
I got better fans I got better thoughts
Like shout out to them killas who was never caught
Niggas screaming gang gang yea they hella soft
I seen that shit happened thats a gimmick nigga (Fraud)
A hunnid for my jewelry for my image nigga (Lets get It)
In the field with my killas playing scrimmage nigga
That Timmy Turner won’t none to my Timmy nigga
Tim-Tim gave a fifty in the city nigga
Nigga off Tremain I used to hang wit (Bitch)
Now they want me dead on some fame shit (Bitch)
Or they want some people thats the same shit
And they call them people that’s the same shit (Gang!)