Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Trenton Turner
Trenton Turner
Songwriter
Paul Davis Gachie
Paul Davis Gachie
Songwriter
Jake Martin
Jake Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Touch of Trent
Touch of Trent
Producer
twoprxducers
twoprxducers
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
TouchofTrent be wildin' with it
[Verse 2]
I gotta stay off the 'Gram, the opposition DM'ing me threats (Let's get it)
When bro'nem died, he got an autopsy, they said he full of that X
I'm a young **** who gettin' that check and I don't have problems with sex
I'm a young **** who pop my shit, they say I'm cocky, aggressive
I get that vibe, you turned to snake, I swear I'ma turn to Melly (Let's get it)
Locked up with the **** who told on his mans, that shit Tom and Jerry
Cartier skeleton on my arm, got my arm skelly
Plus two bracelets say the voice, he got my arm buried
I look out, don't know who trust, I say it's all scary
I'm checkin' up on one of my dawgs, he ain't respond lately
I took a bag full of stacks to a bond lady
I gave you drugs, you ain't bring the profit and you say I'm crazy?
[Verse 3]
I don't know
I don't know (Let's get it)
I don't know
I don't know
[Verse 4]
Is you **** really with me? I don't know
Do you think these **** out to get me? I don't know
Man, you think you made it out the city? I don't know
Do you believe the rumor, see who was snitchin'? I don't know
[Verse 5]
And I don't know too many
I heard them rumors that you was tellin'
But I know you didn't
One **** say he didn't but I know he did
And I know he's shitty
You gon' get snaked tryna hang with different blocks, I know my city
They say my brother hopped out the streets, I'm like "No, he didn't"
Headshot, fucked up memory
Perky pill, fucked up kidney
Spin 'round like, "Who did it?"
Fed call, free my ****
The guard had told him, "Three more minutes," yeah (Hmm, hmm)
[Verse 6]
I don't know
I don't know (Let's get it)
I don't know
I don't know
[Verse 7]
Is you **** really with me? I don't know
Do you think these **** out to get me? I don't know
Man, you think you made it out the city? I don't know
Do you believe the rumor, see who was snitchin'? I don't know
Written by: Durk Banks, Trenton Turner, Jake Martin, Paul Davis Gachie
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