Lil Durk – Stay Down (ft. 6LACK & Young Thug) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Lil Durk, 6LACK & Young Thug collaborate on a new song titled “Stay Down”. Listen, watch the video, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by DY Krazy & Metro Boomin.

Lil Durk, 6lack & Young Thug Stay Down

Another Lil Durk single can only mean that the Chicago rapper is inching closer to the release of his next project. Durk has been teasing his album The Voice for months, and when he recently thanked fans for sending him love for his birthday, he confirmed that the album was complete. We’ll all have to wait just a bit longer for more information about when it’s scheduled to hit streaming services, but we expect The Voice will come sooner than later.

Durkio’s Friday (October 30) single “Stay Down” features friends 6LACK and Young Thug, and the release of the track follows last month’s drop, “The Voice.” Both songs were released on the heels of Lil Durk’s standout feature on Drake’s “Laugh Now, Cry Later,” so fans are anticipating what he has in store.

Lil Durk – Stay Down (ft. 6LACK & Young Thug) (prod. DY Krazy & Metro Boomin)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
(Metro, Metro, Metro)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Fuck them other bitches who don’t rock with us
Only five star shit, ain’t no thots with us
Chanel round shades like binoculars
Diamond nose ring, they think Pac with us
I gave you every penny like Oscar
We gon’ smoke a pound of runtz at the Oscars
She fucked on a hooper and a boxer
Came to my crib in his boxers
Knowin’ me, I’m from the block, I still fucked her
I came from Earl’s Chicken to eatin’ lobsters
Spanish bitch say “Gracias”
Before I eat, I say my Fatiha
I need a Spider jacket where it’s stuffed
I ain’t playin’, I got my Glock in the club
I break the Perc just to give her a buzz
Fuck you if you ain’t show us no love (Show us no love)

[Chorus: 6LACK]
This shit crazy
Hoppin’ out the car, no photos, baby
Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard shit through the grapevine
You want time, I’ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I’ma make my rhymes, no cap, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Durk & 6LACK]
I don’t discriminate, I want a rich thot
Shawty showin’ her pussy all on TikTok
Pussy drippin’, Blueface gotta switch mops
Why you trippin’? Just give all your attention (Ayy, yeah)
I be deep inside her stomach, make her guts talk
I don’t want that quiet sex, I want that slut talk
Stop actin’ like you don’t wanna go to that Slut Walk
I half like you, so I went half on your butt shots (Oh)
I can’t be seen with you at stores, I gotta pull off (Ayy)
And we be fuckin’ with a condom, I damn near pulled it off (Ayy)
And you know I don’t give no fuck (No-no, no)
And I know that DY fucked (No-no, no)
And I know that Metro fucked (No-no, no)
Them my brothers and I’ma still show you love (Oh, oh-oh)
I’ma still show you love

[Chorus: 6LACK]
This shit crazy
Hoppin’ out the car, no photos, baby
Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard shit through the grapevine
You want time, I’ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I’ma make my rhymes, no cap, yeah

[Bridge: 6LACK]
I put you on the finest
I take you out shoppin’ for diamonds
French Polynesian, courtesy of the plug
So much fun, nigga, shout out to Thug

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Foamposites, make deposits, I just check stubs
Got the pocket rocket outside of the club
Woah, kimosabe, Benz big as it come
If you love me would you tell me that you ride for me?
Keep it gangsta, would you die for me?
Let you shop, you go get all designer, yeah
Double up the Rolls, let you ride over here, money ties over here
Mob ties over here, I can load you down with supplies over here
We can rub you down, it’s paradise over here
Motherfucker, keep your eyes from over here
You can die from over here, yeah

[Chorus: 6LACK]
This shit crazy
Hoppin’ out the car, no photos, baby
Fuck around with you, I been throwed off lately
Heard shit through the grapevine
You want time, I’ma take mine
Gucci belt for her waistline
Say you down, gotta stay down, hmm
Otherwise I’ma make my rhymes, no cap, yeah