Top Songs By Lil Durk
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Vocals
Doodie Lo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Songwriter
David Saulsberry
Songwriter
Devonte Richmond
Songwriter
Demetrius Bell
Songwriter
Gabriel Kerr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Bandz
Producer
Stg2x
Producer
Nick Rice
Mixing Engineer
TreBootyClap
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(DJ Bandz, oh man)
[Verse 2]
I hate **** be on they homies ass and they ain't even gon' slide
I had a prep talk with a baby threat and I told him keep his iron (Bop, bop)
I had court today, told my lawyer, "Fuck that case, I'm tired" (Tired)
They locked bro up for three guns even though lil' bro had said, "They mine" (Free Wop)
I need Boona home, only **** I know that speak his mind
I told bro, "I need to get back", he say, "Get back come with time"
I ain't duckin' shit, I done seen the main opp keep cryin'
Had to swith the whip, shown my Hellcat logo, I went live (Get outta here)
I don't be trustin' shit
I don't even trust my bitch, I just trust my switch (Brrah)
I don't even trust my auntie, uncle, cousins, I don't be trustin' shit
Stand up ****, he ever got a bond, he ain't gon' never sit (Never)
This gang shit run deep in my blood, I ain't gon' never switch
[Verse 3]
Smurk, he from the 'Raq ('Raq)
Doodie, he from Kankakee
Smurk, he love that switch
Doodie, love that .223 (Grrah)
These **** wanna diss (Diss)
Fuck that rap shit, keep it in the streets (Yeah)
Why they be all on my dick?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man, what?)
They ain't never do shit to me (Did shit, never ever)
They ain't never did shit to me (Man, what?)
They ain't never did shit to me (Man, never ever)
Why that **** talkin' like he talk? They ain't did shit to me
[Verse 4]
Why that **** lyin' inside his verse? He ain't did shit to me
And my shorties caught him, he was loafin', that was for the free
Why you mad this bitch was hittin' me? This bitch for the streets, uh
Nah, ain't nobody did shit to me
Kill 'em all, come outside, **** don't want war with us (War with us)
I got **** scared to serve us drink, and they don't be knowin' us (Knowin' us)
How you gang, scared to come around? That shit be blowin' us (Huh?)
Take his pipe, invite him to the block 'cause he keep showin' up (Bitch)
Back door, shoot his ass in his pocket (Get 'em)
Opps say, "Durk is broke", shit, he went and copped the 'Rari (Vroom)
I thought you was a killer, why you shakin' off that body? (Body)
I thought you take them drugs, how you shakin' off that molly? (Bitch)
I'm bald head, rich **** (Rich ****), and I smoke exotic (Exotic)
I'm a dreadhead trench **** and I wifed a barbie
Ask any bitch I ever fucked, I never told 'em sorry
Ask any **** shot at me, I bet he said sorry (Bitch)
[Verse 5]
Smurk, he from the 'Raq
Doodie, he from Kankakee (Brrah)
Smurk, he love that switch
Doodie, love that .223
These **** wanna diss (Diss)
Fuck that rap shit, keep it in the streets (Man, what?)
Why they be all on my dick?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man, what?)
They ain't never do shit to me (Did shit, never ever)
They ain't never did shit to me (Man, what?)
They ain't never did shit to me (Never ever)
They ain't never did shit to me (Yeah)
Written by: David Saulsberry, Demetrius Bell, Devonte Richmond, Durk Banks, Gabriel Kerr