A Body Lyrics - Lil Durk

[Hook] 

Catch 'em stankin' 

We eat different flavors 

Fuck the haters 

I'm just gettin' paper 

3k like a nigga racin' 

I got hella choppas 

I be with the rebels 

I don't hang with scammers 

But they be around us 

I'm out here with junkies 

They be out the molly 

I used to ride a stamos 

Before I had a rari 

I used to catch a [?] 

Before I caught a body 

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[Verse 1] 

Tell me if you love me 'cause this money feels so lovely 

My homie off them pills and sometime he get to buggin' 

'Ain't no tellin what y'all do for a rari and some money 

Can't trust me a junkie, my niggas go Jumanji 

All I ever wanted was a hunnid and a bad bitch 

Now we parked the phantom in a driveway boy we mad rich 

All we talk is cash [?], bricks wrapped in plastic 

Seatbelts on [?], racks on that strap shit 

Granny on that trap shit, what you know about them backflips 

Ridin' around in a fast whip, 30 clips and a bad bitch 

Percasets keep my ass lit, [?] 

[?] to the casket, fuck around get your ass hit 

[Hook] 

Catch 'em stankin' 

We eat different flavors 

Fuck the haters 

I'm just gettin' paper 

3k like a nigga racin' 

I got hella choppas 

I be with the rebels 

I don't hang with scammers 

But they be around us 

I'm out here with junkies 

They be out the molly 

I used to ride a stamos 

Before I had a rari 

I used to catch a [?] 

Before I caught a body 

[Verse 2] 

Godamn, hit the fucking man 

Turn up on them, damn 

Couple shooters in the mini van 

Hit 'em then we scram 

Told the bitch she can't get a chance 

Hit her than I [?] 

Put it in, hit it from the side 

Make her catch a cramp 

[?] 

Lit up like a lamp 

She say I'm fine 

Bitch don't give me [?] 

Beat it like a champ 

Old niggas, they just old news, in that old school 

With a 40, boy don't get clout, make the [?] 

[?], all I know is pain, boy I don't [?] 

Mix 'em up, chop and screw his ass, call it pro tools 

Fuck you mean, all I know is win, bitch I don't lose 

Get your bitch and your other hoe, make 'em both choose 

[Hook] 

Catch 'em stankin' 

We eat different flavors 

Fuck the haters 

I'm just gettin' paper 

3k like a nigga racin' 

I got hella choppas 

I be with the rebels 

I don't hang with scammers 

But they be around us 

I'm out here with junkies 

They be out the molly 

I used to ride a stamos 

Before I had a rari 

I used to catch a [?] 

Before I caught a body