Risky

Risky (Explicit) - Lil Durk

Composed by：Durk Banks/Darrel Jackson

Oh yeah I'm finna make a banger with this one

DJ on the beat so it's a banger

Why you run and got your gun

So you gon' let him die

I come from a block you catch a opp

You hit him twenty times

Catch a n***a who you love to slide with

Make a shooter cry

Can't be 'round my dawg I still'll risk it

I know Zoo will drive

We tell bro nem

"Chill don't gotta speed this like a Uber ride"

Pull up on my side I got two Dracs this **** like suicide

Speedin' on the E-way off them pills

You don't know who'll crash

Backdoor all across the city

You don't know who the guys n***a

Keep a switch on me in case these n***as hate

And try to switch on me

**** who you is you try to play them games

I don't show sympathy

Won't hit none of my bros h*es

Them ******* keep on temptin' me

My fingers hurt demon on my opps

I don't got energy

Buck buck ***** it's macaroni time

Tell my opps to post the **** in they close friends

They all dyin'

All my opps the same

Every time they get caught they a*s whinin'

All that **** y'all said in the booth

That build up careers ain't nothin' slime

That's my block every gun I keep on me go

"Drr-da-duh"

Ask the opps

Every time they see my face they sugarfoot

Give me props

Gave my block them turkey bags Wukaduk

Just free Sah you know shorty a*s gon' rob

I get you took n***a

Let your seat up bro

Hop out hit his dome

Hit his dome

Hop out get 'em gone

Get 'em gone

Hop out do 'em wrong

Do 'em wrong

Just be prepared you on your feet

You better not drop your phone

Drop your phone

Tap that switch don't use it fully

You might just see his bros

Lil' bro got jammed up for a body

He ain't gon' change his clothes

I say "When you chased 'em what you see"

He say he chased his soul

Get on his a*s he gon' be easy

He be chasin' h*es