Soundz

[Intro]

(D-D-D-DJ FMCT)

(DJ Bandz, oh, man)

Yeah

[Verse]

Bitch I’m the voice, I’m Durk, I’m Smurk, I gotta couple of sounds (Yeah)

Call my phone and say he broke but he not usually down (Yeah)

You can’t come around if you a deadbeat, you don’t fuck with your child (Yeah)

When he get high, he’ll walk you down he ain’t even gotta shoot at the crowd (Let’s get It)

I ain’t gon lie, I don’t judge these hoes, them hoes be off that powder (Yeah, Yeah)

Niggas back door who they call their friends, keep my gun in my trousers (Trousers)

I’ve been looking up that new Benz, you can go check my browser (Browser)

I gave cash to all his witnesses until his trial up (Yeah)

I turned murderers to businessmen, I turned my style up (style up)

You tryna front infront of the hoes, better put your stash up (stash up)

All these hoes wanna suck my dick every time they know that cash come

You can ask my dawg, this shit for real, I gave em my last crumb

Gave her some money and told her I love her, she took a plan B, Yuh

I get high, pop me a thirty, I feel like Curry Steph

Beat his murder case through trial with a jury, yeah

Had two threesomes with a doll, they sharing PP, Yeah

You can’t slide police got you on a GPS

You can’t lie you in the trenches then you need dick yeah

Police locked me, on my styrofoam I took my last sip

These niggas be super goofy, he happy he hit my last bitch

They kill him, he ain’t have none to do with it, they don’t get no passes

He OD he was off them drugs, I think he took a bad ten

I know a nigga got hit in his shit two times ‘cause he ain’t buy again

I hit Heron Preston myself, ‘cause ion even deal with stylist