DND (Durk and Drake) Lyrics

Chase that bag nah I can't be late

Due time soon blow like a hand grenade

Hold my hand wanna go 'pon date

But I don't want love bae I wan' get paid

Rkenzo man I kill the game

Man chase that fame so they know my name

Grind so hard cah this shit can't wait

They laugh soon cry like It's Durk and Drake

Aye

Swear down my life's like a football match

Anytime bro kick me a pack, man don't sit back, up my hand and catch

Give no fuck Imma bridge that gap

Man cut down trees like a lumberjack

And slang that pack in a council flat

Dem man hate that I make that cash

But they stay in their gaff cah they broke ass tramps

They know Young Kenz I'm the fucking hardest

Spit facts I don't tell no lie

And you best bring cash when you buy that pack, cah I don't do ticks like Nike

Man sip codeine and thats dirty sprite, that dirty sprite got me feeling right

Business man got a suit and tie

Man don't converse I'm an anti guy

When I cut from jakes man skate, don't give no fuck if the light is red

The bad B said she don't wan' fuck if she don't wan' fuck then blows instead

But man know that I ain't into sex rather stack my ps and chase that bread

Give a fuck bout your bitch, that's dead cah I only speak money thats no "anglais"

Man's only on relevant shit, man's tryna get rich, man elevate mentally

Why'd you think mans indoors, cah I grind 24's, that's how shit mean to be

I'm in the trap house stacking that dough

And it's mad I done seen some shit I weren't meant to see

In the booth tryna spit my soul, due time soon blow, that shit was meant for me

Bro-Bro trap hard no joke cah he bag that snow and he whip that yola

We been outside putting in time tryna build that line so she can't come over

See a bad ting step in the place, long hair slim waist can't loose composure

Sit back while I blow my haze she giving man brain in the back of this Rover

Chase that bag nah I can't be late

Due time soon blow like a hand grenade

Hold my hand wanna go 'pon date

But I don't want love bae I wan' get paid

Rkenzo man I kill the game

Man chase that fame so they know my name

Grind so hard cah this shit can't wait

They laugh soon cry like It's Durk and Drake

Chase that bag nah I can't be late

Due time soon blow like a hand grenade

Hold my hand wanna go 'pon date

But I don't want love bae I wan' get paid

Rkenzo man I kill the game

Man chase that fame so they know my name

Grind so hard cah this shit can't wait

They laugh soon cry like It's Durk and Drake

Got a bad one belling my line It's half past nine she telling me dis and dat

Ten outta Ten big breast and back but I can't whack dat cah im chasing my racks

Man don't have time for the vocal chat dem racks I splash Imma make that back

Smoke me a spliff thats a lil back-strap I trap, make stack and I don't pay tax

Got love for the bros my fam shout Armz shout Jamz thats my nigga

When bro bro step on the road with the darkest coat he a dark sinner

Man just flipped two and a q thats ounces of food like a large dinner

Man's just seen jakes oh fuck feet up let's cut let's run quicker

Young Kenz I'll be reaching stages

Niggas know that I won't give up

Gonna have my song on her playlist like c'mon baby turn man up

And this ting claiming that she boo'd up

Oh well Imma try my luck

But right now gotta chase this mula

Niggas know Imma run dat up

Chase that bag nah I can't be late

Due time soon blow like a hand grenade

Hold my hand wanna go 'pon date

But I don't want love bae I wan' get paid

Rkenzo man I kill the game

Man chase that fame so they know my name

Grind so hard cah this shit can't wait

They laugh soon cry like It's Durk and Drake

Chase that bag nah I can't be late

Due time soon blow like a hand grenade

Hold my hand wanna go 'pon date

But I don't want love bae I wan' get paid

Rkenzo man I kill the game

Man chase that fame so they know my name

Grind so hard cah this shit can't wait

They laugh soon cry like It's Durk and Drake