Lil' Durk

Lil' Durk - Be Careful lyrics

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Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real, niggas tripping
Like we ain’t up in the field
Be careful what you ask for
We honest bottom got ‘em
If we catch ‘em then we drop ‘em off
A lot of fucking cowards
Be careful what you ask for
Bitches, you gotta watch ‘em
Niggas, you gotta watch ‘em
‘Cause a lot of shit be trapping
Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real, niggas tripping
Like we ain’t up in the field
Be careful what you ask for
Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real
Be careful what you ask for
Be careful what you ask for
Niggas will get killed
Be careful what you ask for

I’m on that spot, got ‘em
Can’t trust a soul so watch ‘em
That Mac I got be talking
I get called in, no talking
Inside right niggas cautious
You sniff out once, you coughing
My youngins be on ball shit
You talking get off with
Light that smoke, that good dope
Kush could load that kush mode
That Rollie make my wrist gold
I got rich off a kick, though
One from you know you get dough
One from you know you get dough
Run up on them bitch, I need that
Revolver shit, no lean back
My niggas have no feedback
No Flocka shit, no G check
We off one bitch, yeah, we that
Ot up bitch, yeah, we that
Run up and you get reread
No limousine, no district
Lil Durk bitch, we next

Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real, niggas tripping
Like we ain’t up in the field
Be careful what you ask for
We honest bottom got ‘em
If we catch ‘em then we drop ‘em off
A lot of fucking cowards
Be careful what you ask for
Bitches, you gotta watch ‘em
Niggas, you gotta watch ‘em
‘Cause a lot of shit be trapping
Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real, niggas tripping
Like we ain’t up in the field
Be careful what you ask for

That magazines, put your name on ‘em
No rap shit, we splat quick
You act tough, my niggas with it
You don’t wanna get caught in the mix
Tryna rob those and then what?
Where the hell gonna spend it at?
Got yard niggas with a lot of choppers
Gonna let it go till the Prendergast
From the east side, east side
Cali road till the death of me
Got so woo to the right of me
Got crook niggas to the left of me
Got Chief Keef, love Reese, got Lil Durk, that gbe
On bpe, shots to be played
We murk niggas then buy the case
I pave straight, teen straight, going ape shit
Baby nay, I’m in the field, I stray strapped
On the prison yard had razor blades
You fucking with a real nigga
Got drug money, got paid killers
You talk slick shit about those, you better all have an ace, nigga

Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real, niggas tripping
Like we ain’t up in the field
Be careful what you ask for
We honest bottom got ‘em
If we catch ‘em then we drop ‘em off
A lot of fucking cowards
Be careful what you ask for
Bitches, you gotta watch ‘em
Niggas, you gotta watch ‘em
‘Cause a lot of shit be trapping
Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause shit will get real, niggas tripping
Like we ain’t up in the field
Be careful what you ask for
Be careful what you ask for
‘Cause a lot of shit be trapping
Be careful what you ask for
Be careful what you ask for
Niggas will get killed
Be careful what you ask for
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Language: English

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