Risky lyrics Lil Durk 2022

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In this post, you can find Risky‘s soundtrack, a new English song released as part of 7220 (Deluxe) Album 2022. The lyrics of the song Risky in English were sung by American rapper Lil Durk. Lil Durk and Chopsquad DJ have collaborated on a new song entitled Risky. Music for this song has been provided by Chopsquad DJ. Jerry Production directed the music video for the song Risky. There is a new song “Risky” by Lil Durk that has been released to the Youtube channel of Only The Family and Alamo Records on June 24, 2022.

Risky lyrics Lil Durk 2022

Song Title:- Risky

Singer:- Lil Durk

Lyrics:- Chopsquad DJ & Lil Durk

Music:- Chopsquad DJ

Music label:- Only The Family & Alamo Records

Video Director:- Jerry Production

Risky lyrics Lil Durk 2022

Oh yeah, I’m finna make

a banger with this one

DJ on the beat so it’s a banger


Why you run and got your gun, 

so you gon’ let him die?

I come from a block, you catch a opp, 

you hit him twenty times


Catch a nigga who you love to slide with, 

make a shooter cry

Can’t be ’round my dawg, 

I still risk it, I know Zoo will drive


We tell bro nem, “Chill, don’t gotta speed, 

this like a Uber ride”

Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, 

this shit like suicide


Speedin’ on the E-way, off them pills, 

you don’t know who’ll crash

Backdoor, all across the city, 

you don’t know who the guys, nigga


Keep a switch on me in case these

niggas hate and try to switch on me

Fuck who you is, you try to play them games, 

I don’t show sympathy


Won’t hit none of my bros hoes, 

them bitches keep on temptin’ me

My fingers hurt, demon on my opps,

I don’t got energy


Buck, buck, bitch, 

it’s macaroni time

Tell my opps to post the shit in

they close friends, they all dyin’


All my opps the same, every time t

hey get caught, they ass whinin’

All that shit y’all said in the booth, 

that build up careers ain’t nothin’ slime


That’s my block, every gun I 

keep on me go, “Drr-da-duh”

Ask the opps, every time they 

see my face, they sugarfoot

Give me props, gave my block 

them turkey bags, Wukaduk

Just free Sah, you know shorty 

ass gon’ rob, I get you took, nigga


Let your seat up, bro

Hop out, hit his dome (Hit his dome)

Hop out, get ’em gone (Get ’em gone)

Hop out, do ’em wrong (Do ’em wrong)


Just be prepared, you on your feet, 

you better not drop your 

phone (Drop your phone)

Tap that switch, don’t use it fully, 

you might just see his bros


Lil’ bro got jammed up for a body, 

he ain’t gon’ change his clothes

I say, “When you chased ’em what you see?” 

He say, he chased his soul


Get on his ass, he gon’ be easy, 

he be chasin’ hoes

Stand over him, last thing he see, 

that’s my favorite pose


Why you run and got your gun, 

so you gon’ let him die?

I come from a block, you catch a opp, 

you hit him twenty times


Catch a nigga, ooh, you love to slide? 

We make a shooter cry

Can’t be ’round my dawg, I still’ll risk it, 

I know Zoo will drive


We tell bro nem, “Chill, don’t gotta speed, 

this like a Uber ride”

Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, 

this shit like suicide


Speedin’ on the E-way, off them pills, 

you don’t know who’ll crash

Backdoor, all across the city, you 

don’t know who the guys, nigga


Grab your blick, bro 

(Grab your blick, bro)

You ain’t never gave me shit,

 you ain’t my big bro


Ask if I’m lyin’, I gave ’

em Hellcats and pistols

I gave my bitch my heart, uh, 

welcome to death row

Bitch, uh, yeah


You ain’t gon’ die about your dawg, 

but you gon’ die ’bout a bitch

Man, you better shoot your gun 

until it’s gone then it click


We gon’ get it on, I’m with you 

right or wrong, that’s what it is

You a fraud, what’s in your cup? 


That’s melatonin, ain’t no drank

Got my Trackhawk bulletproof 

and it’s supercharged, this ain’t no tank


How you gon’ vouch for a nigga 

who ain’t never kill shit? 

His ass ain’t got no rank

Catch a opp, but you’re lucky it’s Ramadan,


 hold on, I gotta pray (Haha, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

I gotta pray (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

I gotta pray


Why you run and got your gun, 

so you gon’ let him die?

I come from a block, you catch a opp, 

you hit him twenty times


Catch a nigga, ooh, you love to slide? 

We make a shooter cry

Can’t be ’round my dawg, 

I still’ll risk it, I know Zoo will drive


We tell bro nem, “Chill, don’t gotta speed, 

this like a Uber ride”

Pull up on my side, I got two Dracs, 

this shit like suicide


Speedin’ on the E-way, off them pills, 

you don’t know who’ll crash

Backdoor, all across the city, 

you don’t know who the guys, nigga

Risky video Lil Durk 2022


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