L's
Lil Durk Lyrics


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(Johnnyjuliano.com)
Say Reese, whats crackin broski? What it is B?
Ayy, tell these niggas how you finna get up on these tracks, man
Bang Bang stupid, Lamron the Movement, man what's really good?
R.I.P. Moski Broski, niggas already know what it is man
220, 300 shit man, what it is
L's crazy, bitch
Reesey Money over hit 'em, Lamron killers in the whip
Spittin' game to ya main bitch, yeah, I'm all in her ear
Swag jumpin out the gym so you know I got hella gear
And if that nigga talkin' slick go grab that .40 knock his brim
And that bitch know we be ballin' Lamron thuggin' over here
Shootin' bangers every angle, yeah, you know my shit is pure
R.I.P. to Moski Broski, folks ain't even see us here
Sold that for armor, bought and hit it in, just like he was here
Fifty of that Kushy Kushy Mary Jane I'm lookin' where?
You should call yourself LeBron James 'cause this just ain't ya year
Try to play me like a stain, my chain is like a chandelier
Two up in his face, rearranged his fuckin' whole appeal

(Johnnyjuliano.com)
Now Durk, man, how you finna do this shit, man
You gotta do that shit like I just did that shit, man
I ain't even gon' even lie to you broski I gotta do it on some 300 shit man
300 man, straight 300 man, we real 300, real nigga shit man
It's only one way to do it, man, BBG 220 shit, ya dig
220 shit man, real nigga shit boy, L's bitch (echo)

Lil Durk, yeah, I heard of him, word around I be that man
BBG 220 shit, keep the green like Peter Pan
Hate it when I creep the land, flyer than an eagle's span
Keep your rims on daily inch, keep the Regal aimin' 10
Reesey Money ride with me, don't no goofies ride with me
All them groupeis tired of me 'cause I don't let them ride wit' me
This money boy I gotta see, you ain't seen what I done seen
Police try to beat on me, Beamer black like Rodney King
Swagger longer, we the best, fuck wit' me I'll leave 'em left
They said that I stole his life so his people call me death
Can't jack I'm 079, Bird and Law up on the grind




And my nigga Pooh Pooh reppin' that 069, bitch
(Johnnyjuliano.com)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "L's" by Lil Durk are filled with references to his street credibility and his affiliation with the Lamron gang. The song starts with a conversation between Lil Durk and Reese, where they discuss their plans to dominate the rap game and make a name for themselves. They mention their crew, Lamron, and pay tribute to Moski Broski, who may have been a fallen member of their gang.


Lil Durk then takes the lead in the verses, boasting about his skills and popularity with women. He claims to have a lot of swag and a vast collection of clothes. He also asserts his readiness to retaliate against anyone who disrespects him, mentioning grabbing a gun to shoot someone who talks slick. These lines emphasize the violent nature of their lifestyle.


Durk celebrates the Lamron gang and their ability to shoot bangers (guns) from any angle. He also mentions selling drugs and using the profits to buy expensive items. The song ends with a verse by Reese, who encourages Durk to continue representing the 300 (a reference to the gang's area code) and affirms their loyalty and authenticity.


Overall, "L's" is a typical trap rap song that glorifies street life, violence, and material wealth while highlighting the loyalty and reputation of the Lamron gang.


Line by Line Meaning

Say Reese, whats crackin broski? What it is B?
Reese, what's up bro? What's going on?


Ayy, tell these niggas how you finna get up on these tracks, man
Tell these guys how you're going to kill it on these songs


Bang Bang stupid, Lamron the Movement, man what's really good?
We're dangerous, Lamron is taking over, what's really happening?


R.I.P. Moski Broski, niggas already know what it is man
Rest in peace to Moski Broski, everyone knows what happened


220, 300 shit man, what it is
Representing 220, 300 gang, what's going on


L's crazy, bitch
Taking a lot of losses, it's insane


Reesey Money over hit 'em, Lamron killers in the whip
Reesey Money taking over the music scene, Lamron gang members in the car


Spittin' game to ya main bitch, yeah, I'm all in her ear
Flirting with your girlfriend, I'm whispering sweet words in her ear


Swag jumpin out the gym so you know I got hella gear
My style is so impressive that you can tell I have a lot of expensive clothing


And if that nigga talkin' slick go grab that .40 knock his brim
If that guy is disrespecting, get the gun and shoot him in the head


And that bitch know we be ballin' Lamron thuggin' over here
And that girl knows we're living luxuriously, Lamron gang is present


Shootin' bangers every angle, yeah, you know my shit is pure
Releasing great songs from different perspectives, you know my music is authentic


R.I.P. to Moski Broski, folks ain't even see us here
Rest in peace to Moski Broski, people didn't even notice us before


Sold that for armor, bought and hit it in, just like he was here
Sold drugs for protection, bought it and used it as if Moski Broski was still alive


Fifty of that Kushy Kushy Mary Jane I'm lookin' where?
Where can I find fifty bags of high-quality marijuana?


You should call yourself LeBron James 'cause this just ain't ya year
You're having such a bad time, you might as well compare yourself to LeBron James in an off year


Try to play me like a stain, my chain is like a chandelier
If you try to disrespect me, I'll show you how valuable my jewelry is


Two up in his face, rearranged his fuckin' whole appeal
I confronted him face-to-face and completely changed his image


Now Durk, man, how you finna do this shit, man
Durk, how are you going to handle this?


You gotta do that shit like I just did that shit, man
You have to do it the same way I just did it


I ain't even gon' even lie to you broski I gotta do it on some 300 shit man
Honestly, I have to do it with the same intensity as the 300 gang


300 man, straight 300 man, we real 300, real nigga shit man
300 gang, truly 300 gang, we're the real deal, authentic gangsta stuff


It's only one way to do it, man, BBG 220 shit, ya dig
There's only one way to do it, BBG 220 gang, you understand?


Lil Durk, yeah, I heard of him, word around I be that man
I've heard of Lil Durk, word is spreading that I'm the man


BBG 220 shit, keep the green like Peter Pan
Representing BBG 220 gang, always getting money like Peter Pan


Hate it when I creep the land, flyer than an eagle's span
People get jealous when I move around, I'm so stylish


Keep your rims on daily inch, keep the Regal aimin' 10
Always keep your car's wheels clean, aim for a perfect ten


Reesey Money ride with me, don't no goofies ride with me
Reesey Money is by my side, no fools are with us


All them groupeis tired of me 'cause I don't let them ride wit' me
All those gold diggers are fed up with me because I don't let them benefit from my success


This money boy I gotta see, you ain't seen what I done seen
I need to see this money, you haven't witnessed what I've witnessed


Police try to beat on me, Beamer black like Rodney King
The police try to target me, my black BMW is reminiscent of the Rodney King incident


Swagger longer, we the best, fuck wit' me I'll leave 'em left
My style is superior, we're the best, mess with me and I'll defeat them


They said that I stole his life so his people call me death
They claim that I took someone's life, so his loved ones refer to me as death


Can't jack I'm 079, Bird and Law up on the grind
You can't rob me, I'm from the 079 area, Bird and Law are working hard


And my nigga Pooh Pooh reppin' that 069, bitch
And my friend Pooh Pooh represents the 069 area, bitch




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Durk D. Banks, Tavares Lamont Taylor

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@ohenealphonse2349

Durk started everything and can't believe he's still alive

@mayski7379

@Almighty Sosa this the song started the war this the song that made jojo tooka and everything this the song that drilled everyone

@1of1saint

Sosa started everything with John Madden when he dissed Tooka and jojo used the everyday beat which is Sosa song.

@BuckyMoney

So is jojo... oh wait

@skrappy3016

ohene alphonse Nigga made a war and went to hiding like a clown he is 🤦🏽‍♂️

@PleaseBeDumb

Fact

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@LILMCJOHN

Durk won a grammy 🙏🏾 how far he came

@Lboogieclt

Yeah that’s deep

@Reaperdokkan

True

@Spark5ive.

The industry is rigged

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