"In My Flesh" lyrics
Markie & Lil Durk Lyrics
It ain't no hoe in my flesh
Shooting these nigga I won't be a victim
Ain't tryna end up the next one
I'm finna give 'em my best one
That nigga put me to the test
I guess that he be the next one
I guess that he be the next one
It ain't no whore in my blood
Trapin' and stackin I come out the mud
I do this for real, I don't do this for fun
I'm rocking these Nikes but no I don't run, I'm up in the gun
You don't want this smoke it'll fuck up your lungs
He sent out a diss I'm 'a send 'em a sub
And it ain't no need for no vest
Aim for the head we don't ain't for the chest
Broski they known for to make 'em a mess
Play this shit right, or this shit can go left
Give me some money, don't need nothing else
Got racks in my jeans with a piece on my hip
Got Gucci on me I ain't cheap with the fit, or cheap with the clip
It ain't no whore in my flesh
Shooting these nigga I won't be a victim
Ain't tryna end up the next one
I'm finna give 'em my best one
That nigga put me to the test
I guess that he be the next one
I guess that he be the next one
Shoot him in the back like Cheston
High off the pills I'm desperate
Mixed my exotic with Teslas
And I survived I'm blessed up
I'm Durkio and I'm destined
Customized Glock with a red drum
Take my chain it's Red Rum
He gon' kill they test 'em
I know a killer with no appeal
Fuck all my opps so I know it's real
Flesh in my tongue with the love appeal
Caught with a gun and it's loaded still
Ain't no hoe in my blood, ain't no hoe in my flesh
For the niggas crossed me I'm still wishin' them best
It ain't no whore in my flesh
Shooting these nigga I won't be a victim
Ain't tryna end up the next one
I'm finna give 'em my best one
That nigga put me to the test
I guess that he be the next one
I guess that he be the next one
Shooting these nigga I won't be a victim
Ain't tryna end up the next one
I'm finna give 'em my best one
That nigga put me to the test
I guess that he be the next one
I guess that he be the next one
It ain't no whore in my blood
Trapin' and stackin I come out the mud
I do this for real, I don't do this for fun
I'm rocking these Nikes but no I don't run, I'm up in the gun
You don't want this smoke it'll fuck up your lungs
He sent out a diss I'm 'a send 'em a sub
And it ain't no need for no vest
Aim for the head we don't ain't for the chest
Broski they known for to make 'em a mess
Play this shit right, or this shit can go left
Give me some money, don't need nothing else
Got racks in my jeans with a piece on my hip
Got Gucci on me I ain't cheap with the fit, or cheap with the clip
It ain't no whore in my flesh
Shooting these nigga I won't be a victim
Ain't tryna end up the next one
I'm finna give 'em my best one
That nigga put me to the test
I guess that he be the next one
I guess that he be the next one
Shoot him in the back like Cheston
High off the pills I'm desperate
Mixed my exotic with Teslas
And I survived I'm blessed up
I'm Durkio and I'm destined
Customized Glock with a red drum
Take my chain it's Red Rum
He gon' kill they test 'em
I know a killer with no appeal
Fuck all my opps so I know it's real
Flesh in my tongue with the love appeal
Caught with a gun and it's loaded still
Ain't no hoe in my blood, ain't no hoe in my flesh
For the niggas crossed me I'm still wishin' them best
It ain't no whore in my flesh
Shooting these nigga I won't be a victim
Ain't tryna end up the next one
I'm finna give 'em my best one
That nigga put me to the test
I guess that he be the next one
I guess that he be the next one
