Traumatized (Intro) lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
Head shot'll leave 'em traumatized
A lot of niggas say I got this money on my mind
I see they want me, but it ain't my time
See me out here like I am a little traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a little traumatized
Traumatized, traumatized
See me out here like I am a little traumatized
[Verse 1]
Drama, they don't want no drama with the drumma
Be cool, protect yo' self like a condom
Chasing commas, head shot, no running
See me on top but make you sick to your stomach
D.A. on my dick, I got Edai song in the whip
Cause its gucci, nunu got the uzi flip the script it's like a movie
He gon' start shooting like a movie
Chopper bullets frr-ah, pardon me
See me as a opp then you looking from right across the street
You ain't no hitta if you shooting niggas from 'cross the street
Probably they be GBE only cause I'm popping C
Acting shit, I ain't with that acting shit
Straight drop
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Headshot, headshot, you in the morgue boy
Brought a whole lot guns, you ain't gon' blow it boy
Run up on you by the corner store
Then I leave you by that corner store
Mama crying, police flying
Red tape, homicide
Stay in, don't come outside, 'cuz its war time
Less peace and more dying yeah, less peace and more dying
Bottle party, teddy bears, lit candles
Niggas pussy, don't stay strapped ripped sandles
Come around, a whole lot of niggas soundless
Clip going boh boh
[Hook]
Competition lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Lil Reese)
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Shoutout to my competition
These shots to my opposition
This shit real, my block we winning
This shit real, my block we in it
Bricksquad K, I tweet the shit
The label say don't leak the shit
Lawyer money got the shit
I catch a opp, I beat the shit
Bricksquad K, I tweet the shit
The label say don't leak the shit
Lawyer money got the shit
I catch a opp, I beat the shit
Catch Lil Jay, I heat his face
My lil niggas a meet with them
Lil Duck he can't duck this clip
WUGAWORLD K cause they fuck with them
30 shots we the murda block
Got choppa shells for a lot of opps
Off parole I'm on a lot of shots
No Fredo bitch I'm in a lot of cuts
I do hits when I'm sober
Tryna drop 30 or Motor
Tell Reese money to roll up
Even my judge know I'm poled up
Niggas reppin' sides with the police
Can't catch a nigga then we on his OG
Bitch I been the nigga since '03
Free Five, free Law, RIP Odee
OTF 3hunnit go & tell them fuck niggas get money [2x]
[Hook]
Shoutout to my competition
These shots to my opposition
This shit real my block we winning
This shit real my block we in it
These shots to my Opps,
These shots to my Opps [4x]
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
Shoutout to my competition
I mean there's no competition
Look up man I know we winning
Haters mad cause they ain't in it
We tote 30's, we love sinning
Fucked all these hoes, man we hit plenty
Don't talk about money cause I done made plenty
Now shoutout to my competition
You say you on that, you better have that with you
Shooters on deck that a kill that issue
Acting like you with it that's the quickest way to get you
$1500 on a belt like it ain't a big issue
Same niggas in the same hood
Got real niggas with me, plus we official
And we shooting shit and we ain't tryna miss you
This a message to the Opps, miss me with the dissing
Fucked his bitch now he sneak dissing
Pull up with the windows tinted
So the haters can't really see who in it
300
[Hook]
Can't Go Like That lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro:]
Uh, I can't go like that
No, uh, ah, uh, no, I can't go like that
No, can't go like that
Uh, brr-ah, no, I can't go like that
Gotta couple thou then I get a couple shooters, fo that couple thou man my niggas a shoot ya,
nigga like me I can't go like that, thousand dolla shoes that I put on my feets these niggas bitches they ain't really from the streets these bitches love money an you niggas real cheap nigga like me I can't go like that.
[Verse 1]
Everyday not everyday my lil niggas a rob ya playing both sides an you get hit with that choppa all these niggas claiming that they really in the field,
Where I'm from in the field you get killed,
Put 10 on a lawyer on a 1st Ima make that money back on a verse,
Bitches last money 2nd family 1st (OTF) act a ass in that Jag I'm the worst,
An I'm like Tony in my city put drug money way before these bitches same niggas cookin chickens turns into pigeon with me an you I can tell you all the difference.
[Hook]
I can't go like that gotta couple thou then I get a couple shooters, fo that couple thou man my niggas a shoot ya, nigga like me I can't go like that, thousand dolla shoes that I put on my feets these niggas bitches they ain't really from the streets these bitches love money an you niggas real cheap nigga like me I can't go like that.
[Verse 2]
If I wife a bitch man she better be a rider,
Cuz the feds watchin building cases got us tide up for a couple bricks get you hit and get you tide up,
Only the family in my eyes you can't divide us (OTF) got some old heads tellin me right
(Let's get it) you say I'm snitchin you just gambling with yo life,
No baseball my hittas gon strike the D line open all night (turn up) friends ion do that shit if I fuck her my squad they gon own that bitch I'm gettin money that mean my niggas rich still on the block that mean I'm nigga rich.
[Outro]
I can't go like that gotta couple thou then I get a couple shooters, fo that couple thou man my niggas a shoot ya, nigga like me I can't go like that, thousand dolla shoes that I put on my feets these niggas bitches they ain't really from the streets these bitches love money an you niggas real cheap nigga like me I can't go like that.
Don't Understand Me lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
Signed to the streets
Nigga I'm signed to this money signed to my block
Real nigga shit man only real nigga could relate to this type shit right now
Free da guys free my real niggas
[Hook]
I do this for my family they don't understand me
No new niggas round me they don't understand me
I do this for my crew I do this shit for you they don't understand me
They don't understand me [x5]
[Verse 1]
That street shit was getting hectic and them gun shots was getting reckless
Rome introduced me to hector and I left my kinect naked
Folk'nem had four walls I'll never forget about yall always pick up them calls
Scream free the guys on my blogs
Send money off to them books even if I gotta sell hooks
Or go low on my features that 10 bandz come in handy so yall gotta understand me
Ain't giving passes like manning ain't giving passes like manning
Bullet burn thru his skin like a tanning
So this is for my loyal niggas no fuckery just loyal niggas
So this is for my jail niggas get caught in that jam ain't tell niggas
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
My vision ain't the same vision my livings ain't the same living
See what you know bout being missing splending plenty weeks in them kitchens
Splending plenty weeks in them trips where shit get real, real fast
Where you get killed fast without a plane you won't last
See life you only get one
Your dad took your ass done
So live it up don't mess it up and give it up
See I lucked up don't give a fuck I'm too up
My crew up and yall is burnt up
Shooters shoot to kill niggas
Goofies kill for names
Real hittas hit to hit
Fake niggas them niggas ain't got no aim
[Hook]
Bang Bros lyrics - Lil Durk
[Verse 1]
I got cash and they mad I pull up in that jag
My shoe red your boo mad cuz I'm shittin on they ass
I got cash I pop tags rob me pop your ass
I stay flee I'm the man video on demand
Stripper bitches fat ass I ain't face you that mad
Smokin dope that gas savager hammertime
Callin up Jason Nine straight a down the drive
Pink bitches down to ride that's why they mad at me
10 days to meet the president now
Gotta do the whole squad to be the shit now
I gotta deal thinkin I'm the shit now
I'll never change never wife a bitch now
[Hook]
You wanna meet the president you gotta meet the bang bros
Hella bank rolls all them bank rolls ain't yours
Spendin flexin so much cash that it can't fold
Up and coming rappers man I don't see those
Boy all that cuffin you should be a P.O
So much designer shit that I can give away clothes
All these new niggas all that shit rappin is old
To meet the president you gotta meet the bang bros
[Verse 2]
Hold up they know we shit like Sholla
Can't sleep on us like pour up
Holdin them just like donuts we go nuts
DJ share thots, SD share thots, Gino share thots
But I can't wife a thot see its levels to this shit
She fuck a bang bros and you married to this bitch
A salad I got all types of carrots on my wrist
One night I don't need alot of shit
These bitches is crazy these bitches amaze me
These niggas don't phase me money and the streets raised me
The industry crazy just a problem
I'm a young nigga I'm just chasin me some dollars
[Hook]
100 Rounds lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
That street shit, I want it now I’m out here (why they ain’t around)
They snatched me I can’t make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
[Verse 1]
I Just bought a chopper, gave it to Numbanine
Living up in traffic that’s the 1 to 9
I catch an opp on traffic I’m gonna gun him down
Posted up on normal on the summer time
My block my block, you an opp, you get shot
That drum beating like chop
So get back or get that
Now run up on me and get wacked, in other words get stretched
And if Durk is here he’s gonna catch
Headshot, fuck a vest that’ll traumatize him more
Shout out to them O-boys, niggas snitching like ole boy
Niggas ain’t say shit, that family shit ain’t mean shit
If you snitch, then you get stiched
That family shit ain’t mean shit
If you snitch, then you get stiched
[Hook]
That street shit, I want it now I’m out here (why they ain’t around)
They snatched me I can’t make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
[Verse 2]
Free my nigga mikey, he got bumped for murder
Niggas paranoid and bro ain’t even worried
Judge on his dick, so he used the jury
I just hope they don’t throw him the juror’s life
Drama shit I finish a lot of shit, savage shit, poker face
See a stain, I’m all in OTF we all win, niggas say we ballin
Got them mad, got them niggas hating, got them frauding
That drug money, I need it now
I got these niggas mad, I’m around That drug money
I need it now, I got these niggas mad, I’m around (let's get it)
[Hook]
That street shit, I want it now I’m out here (why they ain’t around)
They snatched me I can’t make a sound
I just bought a chopper with 100 rounds
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
That’s why my niggas going bananas (that’s why my niggas going crazy)
I just bought a chopper with 100 round
Hittaz lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
[Hook 2x]
Hitta, my niggas drilling, my niggas winning
Don't get hit up
My niggas chilling, my killas itching
Bitches, can't trust these bitches, these bitches tripping
In it, my niggas in it, we all hittaz
[Verse 1]
Hittaz, I call them hittaz
Don't get hit up on the lam
That's 64th
My niggas in it doing drills
I wake up early
That's when they snappin'
Say no lackin', that's when they lackin'
I love that feel of niggas leaking
These niggas cheesy
Shoutout to Reese can't relate
Fuck niggas, they hate
Hit 'em with that a or that Glock'a
I'm on my block'a
FN go frr-aah
That mini chopper, knock off his topper
L'z up, don't pick no shells up
That's that revolver
No face, that means there's no cage
That mean no topper
L's up, don't pick no shells up
That's that revolver
No face, that means there's no cage
That mean no topper
[Hook 2x]
[Verse 2]
OTF, I ride for them
Angelo, I'd die for him
3hunnit, did time for them
Fuck niggas, no time for them
Catch a opp, make that 30 pop, eat that mind of his
Free Rex, bro just doing that time for shit, that savage shit
I told my hittaz they get locked up then I got em
Can't no nigga in the jam say I'm a liar
Real nigga, I'm loyal when I'm grinding
Imma start a riot
These niggas hate me
Ride into a AP
Clips on KD
Free Law, free T
White range like D
These bitches love me
These niggas copy
Throw them L'z up for them hittaz
[Hook 2x]
Track 7 on Signed To The Streets
Who Is This lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
Who the fuck is this man (5 in the morning)
[Hook]
Hello, I got Fredo with Lil Reese on camera
Putting duffle bags to work in the phantom
Man it ain't shit we can't handle
Hello, who is this?
Ya'll going in and out of town, and we watching (what)
That deal that you got, can't top it (man)
These cases that we got, the new topic (the new topic)
Hello (let's get it) who is this?
[Verse 1]
Feds watching me saying first 48 (let's get it)
Said 3 hunnit part of the murder rate (I heard)
Niggas snitching, bitches tellin'nem, where shorty stay
I need to pack up and leave before the 28th (I'm gone)
Go to OBlock, call up Top'nem (Oblock)
Catch a opp, 30 pop, they can't stop them (brrr-ah)
Rumor 'round that the labels gon' drop them (we fold 'em)
Rumor 'round that the opps gon' drop them (they fake)
Got Gotti calling me about white (about white)
Got my hittas on point all night (all night)
Got the plug acting funny, its tight (its tight)
Cuz the feds on point, its alright (let's get it)
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Cop a brick on parole, fuck a judge (fuck a judge)
Gotta choose who you want for a plug (let's get it)
Before I get robbed, I'll take a slug (brrr-ah)
Gotta watch for a nigga with a bug (he a snitch)
Ch-ch-ch-chopper be like here to waste (here to waste)
For a fee my lil' niggas take it face (take it face)
See I'm chilling where its hot and ain't safe (the lam)
Where you get shot down for a eighth (for a eighth, bah)
Fredo got the trap going nuts (going nuts)
Reese keep telling me its just us (at the top)
Savage shit, bitch we don't give a fuck (give a fuck)
I got the feds calling me about us (let's get it)
[Hook]
Dis Ain't What U Want lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing shows somewhere, this ain't what you want
Cause the road you can go I know, this ain't what you want
I hear them niggas after me, this ain't what you want
And I guarantee this ain't what you want
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up we get a dark car, this ain't what you want
[Verse 1]
Niggas claim that they're after me, but this ain't what they want
Cause I hopped into this industry, this ain't what they want
See this rap shit ain't shit to me, this ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, this ain't what they want
In my own city they hate on me, put weight on me
Fuck TMZ, fuck Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no shows cause I terrify my city, they say I terrify my city
Niggas get shot, you're the first to get blamed
A nigga try us, you're the first one to get changed
They say you snitch, tryna put dirt on my name
They rat on me ask is Lil Durk my name
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Daddy doin' life, snitches doin' months
I'm screamin' free the real cause this ain't what you want
A nigga claim 300, add a K you done
I'm really in the field cause this is what I want
I'mma turn the streets up, this is anthem
Niggas hate on my squad, I tell 'em step they shit up
Same since day one and I can't take change up
After all of the gossip, I still chase em'
Fuck niggas ain't want nothin', they ain't want it
Same niggas since day one, nigga I'm 300
[Hook]
Street Life lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Lil Reese)
[Intro]
Are you married to the streets?
It’s hard to get a divorce
It’s even hard to get a separation
‘Til death do us part!
[Hook: Lil Durk x2]
Money, streets it’s all the same
Power, respect it’s all the same
Life, loyalty it’s all the same
Living in the streets I give you the game
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
System lost my daddy man that shit is scary
Life without parole so much weight to carry
Signed to the streets yea bitch I’m married
Raised raised by the streets man that shit is heavy
Free my nigga Camron free my nigga Reggie
Feds took them down for that anti-reggie
Respect, you need that to be that
You don’t, don’t bleed that don’t bleed that
Serving out the phones that’s an easy case
Feds hands on them got them niggas going crazy
One way out the hood either rich or erased
I’m living in the streets that taught me the game
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
L's up for all my niggas
Money power respect, that’s what I grew up nigga [?]
Living in the streets that’s why we tote them thangs
Some bad bitch on my line tryna give me brain
Got some real niggas in my circle won’t fuck with lames
Life, loyalty, throw L’s that’s how we bang
I ain't switch it up on my niggas how could I change?
But niggas would switch up on they niggas just for that change
Not loyalty you're a fucking nigga can't claim what I claim
Don’t cross us, cause we ain’t doing this shit for the fame
Take a chance, it's whatever, bitches going just to get near that fame
Take a chance, it's whatever, bitches going just to get near that
Let’s get it
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Teaming up with niggas I was never with it (Dead)
Time of coming big is turn us into winners
Friends turn to snitches get killed if you mention
Basketball court and straight back to the kitchen
No open jobs right back to the corner
Think the connect 100 but they informers
You can’t beat the set you gotta join
Walking to the store been that rachet noise
Trapping trapping turn to rapping and I made a living
Put D out on my block and I made a killing
Niggas killed my homie and I made them feel it
Signed to the streets, ain’t a fucking difference
[Hook x2]
Oh My God lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
Lost so many niggas, Oh my God
A lot of killin where I'm livin, Oh my God
Keep it pistols, can't be victims
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God
Put Vellanos on the whip, Oh my god
When I first seen a brick, Oh my god
Been through a drought, never again
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, Lord save me, Amen
Oh my God to who raised me, streets
The drugs the streets raised me,
Cuz I wanted diamonds like Jay-Z
Oh my god, who I'm beefin' with
Cuz beef, I'm plotting who I'm eating with
Dirty bitch go suffer who you cheated with
Run up on you, leave you quick
Oh my God, O.M.G ain't no ho in me
I grew up off of coke and D
Boyz N Da Hood, No Jody Breeze
Catch me in the hood, that's where I want to be
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Can't drop my flag, I did to much to get it
These niggas pussy O.M.G they bitches, they snitchin
Free my big brother Reggie
Cuz I was in the room when they tried to sentence
Rather throw up L's, then take a L
Cuz niggas ain't the same, niggas will tell
Out of town niggas, or send it through the mail
Oh my god, I ain't seen a lot of shit
Daddy, he taught me all this shit
They gave him life on all this shit
That's why I'm learning all this shit, Lets get it
[Hook]
Introduce Me lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
[Hook: Lil Durk]
Drugs got parts, my niggas got parts, life behind bars
Introduce me to the streets
Money got parts, in the kitchen cook it hot, and I'm riding in foreign cars
Introduce me to the streets
Introduce me to the streets (to the streets, to the streets) [x4]
Let's get it!
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I first caught my case when I was 17
Free Rio, they trying to give him 17
Money, drugs got me introduced to everything
Got me signed to the streets with no wedding ring
Just cocaina, get wet up, Aquafina
Auto-tune, I'm a singer, I'm in that [?]
They see we got a leader
These niggas trying to linger
I caught a case and beat it, Ike and Tina
Never thought I'd make it out the 'hood
.40 .40 on my waist deep, no Meagan Good
What I explain ain't got to be understood
Money and my squad got me out the 'hood
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Grew up off Link and low-income
Savage in the streets, ain't no 'ho in them
I be sipping lean until my face is numb
I'm thumbing through a check until my fingers numb
Streets a motherfucker, can't trust a motherfucker
Niggas be super-bitches, can't spare a crumb for you
Why keep that drug money?
Why keep that plug, homie?
I'm going broke, just pull that plug on me
Life behind bars ain't the same no more
Niggas ain't your niggas, ain't the same no more
Change for $100 ain't no money no more
Niggas ain't starving, they ain't hungry no more
[Hook]
One Night lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook]
We don't love these hoes, I only want one night
Then pass her to my bros, I only want one night
These niggas lovin' hoes, I only want one night
These niggas cuffin' hoes, I only want one night
I only want one night [2x]
These niggas lovin hoes, I only want one night [3x]
These niggas cuffin' hoes, I only want one night
[Verse 1]
Fuck the bitch and passed her, got on my louie glasses
She just wanna fuck, I like my bitches nasty
Bankroll shawty, ain't no need for cracking
You need it when you done, you ain't gotta ask
I turned her to an eater, can't worry bout no bitch
We don't even need her, just one time with that bitch
I'm right here in the spot, can't worry about no bitch
300, OTF she gone fuck off strength
No sex, just neck, just pass her to my squad
Free bro, free rex, for them boys I go hard
You probably like the rest, we ain't like the rest
I'm leanin' everyday like I like to rest
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Stacks of hell of bands, do the money dance
She only got one dollar, that mean you gotta chance
Everybody up, bankcount plan
To do the president, she gotta do hell of friends
Fuck alot of these hoes, wifing hoes, don't do those
She thinking bout two nights, adios amigos
That turn down for what, I'm turned up, turnt up
Rob who? you crazy boy, don't get burned up
Strip club going up, bro nem' pouring up
Ten thousand ones, still bitches wanna fuck
Stripper bitches eat us, I know the hoes eat us
Black cards and visa's, foreign cars we keep coming by
[Hook]
52 Bars (Part 2) lyrics - Lil Durk
[Verse 1]
Body bag, body bag
Photo them, they don chopped his ass
No parol, but the poll I got, they done dropped his ass
No toll, headshot, gave his whole top a tag
Drama act, in da cut were llamas at, copy cat
Coppas on my ass and shit
Ain't do it , innocent
Niggas know my resume, 30 poppa Bebe kid
You don't know who Bay Bay is
4 six, Woodlawn
OTF the family, even my barber tapin' shit
Uzi spit
Got a deal, coolin with my movie bitch
Movie clip, for a op nigga or a goofy bitch
Get hit from my groopie bitch
You wiffin hoes, you losin' it
Thinkin' you aluminum, you would get scratched, bad, homicide
Police said my baby shy
Sup lo, before your ass was born I saved a 100 thou
Daddy on his savage shit, you know that boy be whillin out
You know I'm bring savage out
Lurkin like why they hiddin out
Drama life, but my whole family told me to calm it down
Bro and them gotta be bonding now
Me and my bitch we bonding now
No cass, but that mac I got that bitch work condom style
I spit crack like bobby brown
They know I'm a problem child
Wiffin
We don't do that shit, that shit be tifflin
Cause the same bitch that eat the clit like she dikin
Love ya hoes, but the same bitch we put the pipe in
She suckin dick, thats the same bitch you give that night kiss
Sucka, your ass was sucka, super man
If I can't make you dance I bet that uzi can
Backflip
If you front your move when that mac spit
All I know is drill, drill, drill on my pac shit
Yea [x3] (I'm back in!)
[Verse 2]
My shootas gonna shoot some shit
Ruthless shit
Cause we do this shit
Backas on some spooky shit
Droppin shit
We gon do some shit
Red light, red tape
Got couple L on some goofy shit
Goofy niggas claiming shit
Niggas ain't even do this shit
OTF 300 300 know that be GBE
Body count with that ozi on the top cause we stay in the league
Don't lack
It crack
No Chris Paul my Clippers give him 3
You betta at tennessee
I ain't talking tennessee
Massacre
Robbin shit
Masked up like I'm dracula
Mobbin shit, no Gucci Mane, niggas know that we cashin up
Twist her with the blinky its black and it spins fast as fuck
Niggas rapped a life time, who'd eva thought I'd pass em' up
I'm from west hide and we gang bang
When shortie be postin in cuts in the gang ways
Crangin niggas, pussy as niggas call em rangin niggas
Free my nigga rechi rich, he be so quick to change a nigga
Times lyrics - Lil Durk
[Intro]
Real shit, shout out to my squad
This ain't for no fuck niggas, ya hear me?
(L's) I tell em like..
(L's)
[Hook]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they main
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with this fame (come with this fame)
[2x]
[Verse 1]
Everyday I wake up, I gotta take a breath
Gotta get right before a nigga try to leave me left
Momma need help, got a new baby
Nigga try to rob me, run up on me, nigga must be crazy
Shit ain't right, but I gotta get real
I hope folks come back from the pill
I don't smoke or drink, and I don't pop pills
I'm just high off life
Can't trust a soul, so pussy nigga get up off
And I keep my pole, so pussy nigga get up off
..Cause shit ain't the same, I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same, shit ain't the same
[Hook (2x)]
[Verse 2]
Niggas want me dead, I can't go
And I'm that nigga, they know
I'm from the real streets, and I call it the Lam
No thanksgiving, but I'mma go ham
Free my nigga Jam, get him out the jam
Free Boona, cause he gon blam
And I'm beefing with the opps, they'll get shot
Turn uuuppppppp
And I tell em' my team, they'll nail em'
And my niggas can't tell under pressure
For them saying they real, I can't feel em'
I'm just trynna eat and see millions
..Cause shit ain't the same, I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same
And I tell em' like..
[Hook]
(Intro) 52 Barz lyrics - Lil Durk
30 30's with 30's, 30 niggas we dirty
I got my shooters they shooting, we show them niggas no mercy
From the pot to the block, from the block to the lot
I got to duck from the ops, they be too cool with the cops
See my life like a movie, I caught a case for the tooly
The judge given out ten I ain't scared I do it
So if a nigga run up on me I react with the uzi
(if a nigga run up on me I react with the uzi)
Son needed his daddy I still need him right now
He doin life in the Feds need that appeal right now
I catch a body I'm gone, I'm dipping right outta town
I see the scout who told he getting pelled right down
L's up to I die, blood,sweat,and some tears
Def Jam they signed me, complete my dream as a kid
Got locked up told my celly, he thinking life is a gig
Tell'em all I'm on TV Mtv I'm the shit
I hit a stain on some bricks, I can't look back I'm ahead
I can't look back on this bread, I guess disease is to rare
One did and it spread where I be 64th
All that riding is dead I put a nine to his head
Lil rock snatched for attempt lawyer money I got him
If he can't hold weight he best believe I'm gonna spot'em
I can't sit in the streets and let my real niggas rotting
All black like I'm Bruce, so who think that was robbing
And they drop my advanced, I'ma cop me up six
I'mma carry a fenz and I'mma cop me a benz
I got Tommy's and Mac's, 40 cals, Glock 10's
Momma told me you gon make it but, you can't get it in
I'mma trapper to rapper, real niggas to actors
Same people who’s fans they use to say ain't a factor
I'm on top of the city, so them rumors ain't matter
8 balls the size of baseballs in the feild I'mma batter
A nigga tried to kill me dead, ops tried to wheel me in
Like the Cubs in '79 them niggas won't win again
Judge told me eye to eye PD riding on her end
Get caught with another slammer they say they first offer 10
I can't change up like a penny, I want head just like a penny
You won’t catch in the telly, catch me in back of the Bentley
Niggas know I'm nailing shit, niggas know we killing shit
I don't really give a fuck all my niggas we be in it
We be 30 deep at least 30 of us polled up
Taking risk that I hope and see my baby growing up
Russian roulette in the streets, life is all about luck
Pussy, money, weed, loyalty, trust is what a nigga lust
I'mma I'm packing like a Green Bay Packer, all white Challenger, saltine cracker
Free all of my niggas doing more than 3 calenaders
Pigs snatched me up, smacked me up cause I ain't answer them
Can't snitch ain't a bone in my body say bitch
I can't switch, half them shooters ain't shooting they faking
I'm savage, my teacher always said I wasn't average
She said lil Durk he'll shoot I remind them of the Mavericks
(let's get it)
Dem Niggaz lyrics - Lil Durk
Never put a bitch before dem niggas
Niggas in my blood, never snitch on dem niggas
I never btm on niggas, never taking leave you in that bitch all in the building
No, I take a case for dem niggas, run up on the niggas, take a face for them niggas
No, roll that l's 3 times for them niggas, life love loyalty, I be there for my niggas
Wake up around 100 niggas, lord know this shit is real
Never gave me my niggas name, that's why they sentenced me a year
Loyal but I'm self made, for them wait I gotta deal, no medication in my eyes
I told you that it's been a drill
2012 white hummer, same year, my summer, 300 that's the game
L's up but we don't draw numbers
Beans on that Glock 10, now you're facing head trauma
48 grammy even death know I ain't [?]
Both away, don't bark yourself, swear my car it parks itself
I'm selling white, no Michael phelps, know that money marks the death
But I still take my chances for my son and otl
Deep inside my bro ain't tell them anything I know them, that's respect
Never put a bitch before dem niggas
Niggas in my blood, never snitch on dem niggas
I never btm on niggas, never taking leave you in that bitch all in the building
No, I take a case for dem niggas, run up on the niggas, take a face for them niggas
No, roll that l's 3 times for them niggas, life love loyalty, I be there for my niggas
Even though I've called my case and jack boys tyina catch my face
Police tryina add a case, don't want me see another day
They [?] off these niggas, that wanna see a nigga break
Pride is all I got, now I'm working on my inner faith
Gave my niggas 15, it's easy doing 13 straight
But it's hard deep inside, know it's baby 28
But I'mma hold them down, long as loyalty be on my face
I'mma stick around, long as these clown niggas don't get my face
L's, them fake ass niggas, them snake ass niggas [?] duck tape ass niggas
No rat ass niggas, keep tec ass niggas
You can't get right, I leave them left ass niggas, let's get it!
Never put a bitch before dem niggas
Niggas in my blood, never snitch on dem niggas
I never btm on niggas, never taking leave you in that bitch all in the building
No, I take a case for dem niggas, run up on the niggas, take a face for them niggas
No, roll that l's 3 times for them niggas, life love loyalty, I be there for my niggas
Right Here lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
The number one spot, bitch I'm right here
I'm a stay on top, bitch I'm right here
All my real niggas, bitch we right here
Only the family in my eyes, and bitch we right here
We right here, we right here
Only the family in my eyes, and bitch I'm right here
I'm right here, I'm right here
All the haters getting mad cause I'm right here
I'm right here, I'm right here
Only the family in my eyes, and bitch I'm right here
I'm right here, I'm right here
A lot of niggas mad cause I'm right here
[Verse 1:]
Bitch I'm right here feeling like an all star
Told her keep her body, I want all top
Bitch we down at Gucci, we don't mall shop
Pair of Gucci goggles got me on top
Call my bro up, go wassup godz
He told me in a minute we on WorldStar
You know Lil Durk got hella fans
Fuck a local nigga I'm a real star
Pull up in the S550
Jump out cocaine white looking cripsy
This is for the niggas tryna diss me
I'm right here in the spot, you can't miss me, L's
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Only the family in my eyes, and I'm a be real
I'm right here in the light, with no deal
Bitch I'm rolling money, like I'm off a pill
I'm just tryna eat, and see 100 mill
The streets calling my name, I'm like wassup [?]
Dreads hanging, got me like a rasta
Ain't no way of living from this choppa
From this choppa, from this, from this choppa
Don't hold me back I'm a unleash
Streets in My ear like you a Beast
OTF, bitch we in the streets
Better than these niggas in the industry
[Hook]
Action lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook x2:]
All blacked up, ready to come and act up
300 easy for niggas to get wrapped up (No lie)
Real life, my movie don’t come actors, (it don’t)
Grabbing the clip, my niggas screaming action
[Verse 1:]
Name ringing, niggas be hating, that be the main reason
Glad I’m paid, got niggas plus my niggas be sneak dissing
Plotting on me, low key them niggas say how they going kill me
Real niggas recognize real, how you can't feel me?
O7', close range, no aim, they still miss me
Caught them slipping, clip buck 50, the feds listening, get it
My own mama warned me bout you fuck niggas
Even she say that you look sneaky, can’t be trusted
Since my daddy cheated no Drake, we having trust issues
But I’m still taking my chances to come and fuck with you
[?] double cross me you'll get a shell
Mickey lo he paralyzed but brosky know he getting well, let’s get it
[Hook x2:]
All blacked up, ready to come and act up
300 easy for niggas to get wrapped up
Real life, my movie don’t come with actors
I’m grabbing the clip and my niggas screaming action
Screaming action, nigga we screaming action
I’m got a clip no movie
Screaming action, nigga we screaming action
I’m got a clip no movie
Screaming action, nigga we screaming action
[Verse 2:]
[?] real in the streets, but to them I keep it real
I know how these haters talking, hoping I can’t keep a deal
Went to jail but for my brosky, now might copped that for an year
2012 it set me back but o'thirteen this is my year
Till I see a couple m, that’s when a nigga write his will
Never tell, I get caught, I’ma spend my life in jail
Peanut butter [?] got me getting outta hella jam
OTF got hella fans, bucking on these niggas
Ain't no ducking on these niggas, I be uppin on these niggas
Free my nigga rio, he be in it fucking with you nigga
Nah, I’ma keep it real, if ain't had a deal
I be rolling on the block like I’m rolling of a pill, let’s get it
[Hook x2:]
All blacked up, ready to come and act up
300 easy for niggas to get wrapped up
Real life, my movie don’t come with actors
I’m grabbing the clip and my niggas screaming action
Screaming action, nigga we screaming action
I’m got a clip no movie
Screaming action, nigga we screaming action
I’m got a clip no movie
Screaming action, nigga we screaming action
MollyGurl lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
I'm in molly world, I need a molly girl
High and out this world, keep my in molly world
Right now because I'm bussin', feel on top of the world
I'm out here off a molly, I need a molly girl
I'm in molly world, I'm in molly world
Bitch I'm out here bussin', I need a molly girl
I'm in molly world, I'm in molly world
Bitch I'm off the shits, I need a molly girl
[Verse 1:]
Bitch I need a molly, I'm off one in the party
I just copped me a 'Rari, I'm global like safari
Your bitch she need a molly, she ride me like a Harley
I chop her like a Harley, O.T.F. we are the party
Yeah bitch I'm rolling, all my bottles golden
Got her in here zoning, take one ain't no folding
My dick that bitch be holding, all this money throwing
All this money throwing, all this money throwing
Bitch I'm bout that life, off one ain't no sleep
Bitch you must be scared off a whole fucking piece
Bitch I'm in the streets, fuck nigga don't want no beef
300 that's the team, 300 that's the team
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Molly girl my supermodel, AnnotateI don't need my Gucci goggles
Pop one and might rep a viagra, T.R.U. Religion my true religion
Foreign car my roof missing, white on white I'm a fool with it
White on white I’m a fool with it. In that spotlight I’m a fool with it
I'm out here like everyday, I get money in every way
Went to jail for my petty case, molly world that's a better place
L's up for my hater's face, I'm energized like Gatorade
Cooking shit like Rachel Ray, O.T.F. till I die in the grave
Bitch I'm out here rolling, all these bitches going
Kush too strong, that potent, she wetter than an ocean
Molly got her in motion , and lean is what I'm pouring
Molly, where we going
That molly, where we going
[Hook]
I'm On lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
I see a opp I take his life for him
We rob and kill that's that shit that I'm on
Can't trust a soul that's why I keep that pipe on [x2]
I'm on that's that shit that shit that I'm on, can't trust a soul that's why I keep that pipe on
I'm on that's that shit that I'm on
I see an opp Ima take his life for him
[Verse: 1]
Rob a nigga quick that's what I'm on
Pounds of that lawn know is ice on
Make-a-face time him like an iPhone
My nigga took 15 wait till law wrong, roll the belt backwards throw the L's up
Avoid the drama, I neva tell none
I be on the block, where they'll drill sum
My Lil niggas ready to kill sum
Don't let this rap shit come up and fool ya
I got my tools up and I'm a hitta [x2]
You run up on me and your are finished (L's)
[Hook:]
I see a opp I take his life for him
We rob and kill that's that shit that I'm on
Can't trust a soul that's why I keep that pipe on [x2]
I'm on that's that shit that shit that I'm on, can't trust a soul that's why I keep that pipe on
I'm on that's that shit that I'm on
I see an opp Ima take his life for him
[Verse: 2]
Niggas get confused with this rap bath
Bitch I'm in the streets I'm in traffic
Nigga run up on me then it's tragic
That drama leaves his ass in a casket
Gucci belt and Gucci bandana,
That hamma got a banana
That choppa chop him down French Montana
My Robbas posted like bandanas
O.T.F that's what I'm on
300 shit that's what I'm on
Niggas claimin numbas bitch you been on, niggas tryna make it bitch we been on
[Hook]
Rider lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
We smoked up, no hawk eyes
No new niggas in my eyes
Run up on me and you die
Broski in the cut like peroxide
Cause I go hard for my niggas (I'm a rider)
And I'm a die for my niggas (I'm a rider)
And I'm a ride for my niggas (I'm a rider)
[Verse 1:]
My niggas know I'm a rider
Hate cause I'm on fire
Did my time for my hammer, ain't tell cause I'm a rider
Always throwin' my side up
Eat cause I'm a survivor
These bitches who sleep with me don't let these snakes slide up
Fuck niggas
Fuck bitches
All these haters can't fuck with us
Pradas strapped and my partner strapped
Streets with us I'm a street nigga
Chop from the Glock I peep niggas and my day one niggas they eat with us
People in miami bring heat with us
Four in a four pour lean with me
Lets go (Lets go)
Run up on me get chopped up
These police can't stop us
Red tape niggas get mopped up
O.T.F. niggas my partners
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
I'm a ride with my niggas, I'm a die with my niggas
Got a vibe with my niggas, Eye to eye with my niggas
Homicide for my niggas, makin cash with my niggas
And I tell 'em free my niggas I lie for my niggas
I'm a hustla, I dont really care who dont fuck with us
That beef shit, these fuck niggas they duck from us
300 thats 300 its enough of us, These labels and this money tryna fuck with us
And I'm a ride for my niggas I'm a rider
And I'm a die for my niggas I'm a rider
I'm pullin triggers for my niggas I'm a rider
And I'm a rider, cuz I'm a rider
[Hook]
Disappearing lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
My goons finessing, gotta go and get it
I pull up reckless, then I'm disappearing
Next time I try, you get fifty chickens
The feds listening, tryna' go and get it
I'm disappearing, I'm disappearing
I gotta get low, bitch I'm disappearing
I'm disappearing, I'm disappearing
I gotta get ghost, bitch I'm disappearing
[Verse 1:]
Police niggas trying to raid the trap
They say this violence come back from rap
They say we the reason that Chicago's strapped
No water but the feds got us tap
Selling bricks, yeah we selling bricks
Nelly niggas, they telling shit
Get caught in a jam, don't tell 'em shit
Don't panic, they be lying, trying to rail you quick
White Porsche, got it off that coke
We barbeque niggas, they don't want no smoke
Pepsi, Sprite, pour up a four
Feds coming, then I gotta get ghost
Let's get it
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
We robbing, stay mobbing, no Gucci
Run up on me, I'm a treat him like a goofy
Two g's on me, that's Gucci
Cribs like movies, I stay with that Uzi
In the field nigga, where we send shots
Real nigga, we taking blocks
Ready war, can't take a loss
Real friends, they turn to op's
Gun sound, oh let's do it
Brosky in the cut, he the one that's shootin'
Mac could hit him, R.I.P. I shoot him
Gotta get ghost on the feds, cause the feds they choosin'
[Hook]
Fuck Em lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. French Montana)
[Intro]
Let's get it
Let's get it
Niggas know I keep it real
Free my nigga Rex, lil a
Let's get it, rip lil...
[Hook x2 - LIL DURK]
One thing bout my niggas man my niggas with it
Even with this money it won't make us different
Man down, to them niggas I'm a menace
Whole bird flipping shit like I'm a gymnast
Tell em fuck em, I tell em fuck em
Niggas fake, bitches fake and I can't trust em
Tell em fuck em, I tell em fuck em
Niggas snakes, niggas chase, I can't trust them
Let's get it
[Verse 1 - LIL DURK]
I don't fuck with a lot of niggas, before this deal, on my kids
I was robbing niggas
Truckin niggas, them guys ain't want no problems with us
My homie thirsty, he the one that called get a with you
I'm ready, I'm out here with 11, a monster with the gun
And nigga ugly like he's betty
Don't really need no gloves, my palms ain't never sweaty
I've been want ta spaz but my bro ain't never let me
I'm shootin, call action, run up and then I'm clapping
Don't get caught with this rappin, I make a call you vanish
No DJ with this cannon, you know I keep this cannon
No DJ with this cannon, you know I keep this cannon, let's get it
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - FRENCH MONTANA]
I tell em fuck em, black dickies with them choppers
We them niggas cause...young and born line the...
All the police tryina cuff us, and they bitches try to fuck us
And the fuck niggas they duck us, told some butter for the...
It's nothing, nothing ain't changed, nothing but chains
But watch us, spend my advance, boss on cocaine
And choppas
For the love of money, hustler...nigga working with that white bitch corner hustling flow
Nigga no lie, my 45 and both eyes be low...
Niggas wasn't balling before the rap shit, now keep a real
Ask about us coke boy, shit for real
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - LIL DURK]
Fuck around and get duck tapes, my lil niggas they savage
Ride around with choppers, my lil niggas talk reckless
They innocence...water whipping my block...
Otf they trapping
Fast cars that panorama, 2 door, fuck a Honda
Rubber grip, fuck condom, ...get your ass smoke like al back no computer
Where that mac at, run up on me get shot back
Old black where the top at, bad bitch, where the top at
Cooling, out west with my niggas, we telling where the tops at and I do it
Niggas know they can't fuck around, niggas know when we come around
[Hook]
Days Of Our Lives lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
These the days of my life
Niggas gotta go hard
Real niggas step up from frauds
Gotta put money before them broads
These the days of my life
Extra money I'm maxing
To get it much I'm on a stratch
And I tell her I'mma flex
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
[Verse 1:]
These days of my life
Gotta go hard for my money
I can't retrust no bitches
Never put a bitch before my younging
I been locked up, oh yeah
Ain't got mailed or sent money
But I know the shit was coming
Cause this life all bout stunting
I be reckless
Ballin' like I'm Texan
Go hard cause I'm flexin'
My wrist cost me a mansion
Double all my rolls Royce
100 team I got no choice
These niggas don't make no noise
Hell yeah, I'm cocky
Niggas bet they can't stop me
Beat the Case like I'm Rocky
Bad bitch wanna top me
Niggas wanna drop me
L's up for my hittas
Tell them free my niggas
Balling hard with my niggas
Everyday get silly
[Hook:]
These the days of my life
Niggas gotta go hard
Real niggas step up from frauds
Gotta put money before them broads
These the days of my life
Extra money I'm maxing
To get it much I'm on a stratch
And I tell her I'mma flex
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone
[Verse 2:]
Yeah, pop off pop off
The champagne top I pop off
Days of my life
Real shit no knock off
Gotta go get bread
Molly girl, molly head
You know without me you losing
These stupid bitches choosing
Only The Family know how I feel about them
I can do no deal without them
I can't even live without them
Yeah, and Imma climb up to the top
Money up and it will not drop
Foreign cars with foreign broads
Niggas mad cause we gone eat
24/7 bitch no sleep
All these niggas they hating on me
All these bitches they hating on me
Ride around and I get it nigga
Smoking loud with no music
Gotta go out and get it nigga
[Hook:]
These the days of my life
Niggas gotta go hard
Real niggas step up from frauds
Gotta put money before them broads
These the days of my life
Extra money I'm maxing
To get it much I'm on a stratch
And I tell her I'mma flex
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone do
These the days of my life
I'm living how I want to
Stunting like I want to
Winning is what I'm gone
Animal lyrics - Lil Durk
[Verse 1:]
I be on my animal, I'm trained with the pipe
You know niggas, they be acting, they ain't made for this life
Niggas bitches, they be tricking, gave my main nigga life
I can't tell, on my baby, I can't give 'em no advice
Mouth duct taped, cause I can't snitch, O.T.F. we in this bitch
We was broke and now we rich, got me feeling like I'm Mitch
Niggas tripping, ain't gon' lie
I've been hustling all my life
I've been rapping all my life
Drop my van's, I'm the man
Free Lil [?], and free [?]
Get my hitters out the jail
I spend money on the ground
So you know I got that work
Niggas talking, my name Durk
True Religion's and a shirt
Got a Mac, [?]
Ain't no talking cause I told you
[Hook:]
I'm a animal
I got my chopper in the trunk and I'm a damage you
I got my niggas in the cut, and they punish you
I got my shooters with the scope, and they aim at you
Cause we some animals
And I'm a animal
I got the chopper in the trunk, and I'm a damage you
I got my niggas in the cut, and they punish you
I got my shooters with the scope, and they aim at you
Cause I'm a animal, cause I'm a animal
[Verse 2:]
All my life I do me, I'm riding and I'm totting
What I'm smoking is potent, I rub her like a Trojan
300, know she going
Yeah, I know she going
And I know she going, like Shady bitch I go in
Fake Forgiato, that shit I don't like
Color truck cream, cause that coka come in all type
Money dancing wicked Louie, we be in it all night
All night, all night
And my wrist barely bright
I be sipping white Remy, I be on my boss shit
All white clothes, today indicted my closet
How you piss I'm the shit, ho's spin like the toilet
40 get your dirty mouth clean, chewing Orbit
I be in the factory, stacks in my Truey'
And my belt Louie, rolling off of Gucci
Bad bitches on me like I hopped up out a movie
All white everything, winning never losing
[Hook]
Homicide lyrics - Lil Durk
My nigga Pharris
Life Ain't No Joke
Victoriouz
Keep your eyes open, nigga
Be careful with bitches
All these bitches is diggers
They say she love you forever
Next thing be fuckin' your nigga
Need a bitch to get with it
That's why I need me a [?]
I just fuck her and pass her
I might slide her some Fendi
Shorty say she three-hunnid
And she all 'bout Debit
She said she scared of the [?]
Well shorty, that's how I'm livin'
Either fame or cars, it wouldn't make me no difference
I just caught me a bird, and I ain't talkin' 'bout Twitter
Light skin redbone
Peanut butter, no [?]
Or maybe cool as a fan, or either darker than [?]
This the life that I'm livin', I want part of it all
I'm like a star to a mall, so I Target 'em all
Dolce & Gabbana
Gucci, Louis, and Prada
True Religions, and Rockins
Ralph Lauren and Robbins
Ain't gotta stunt 'cause I got 'em
Soon as they drop it I cop it
Lead the lot with a foreign
Finna go slide on my foreign
2013, I got it
Last two years I've been trappin'
You addicted to bitches, and I'm addicted to rappin'
All white [?] leather lookin' just like a napkin
All my niggas, they drillin', they say that we be trappin'
Let's get it
Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized
Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized
I cut the lock off
Like champagne tops, I pop off
Free Reggie and free Lil Charles
K9 blitz, they some dogs
That MAC'll knock his top off
That [?] said, "Drop his top off"
Run up and you get dropped off
LL-button-up-Cool J
My diamonds red like Kool-Aid
My Rollie watch say, "Too late"
I'm mad as head like toupees
A lot of niggas fugazi
I'm in the trap like 2 Chainz, 'cept I got like four chains
[?] say no names
You talkin', you get duct tape
What's like to have that [?]
These ho's they in a dub race
Fuck me, then fuck BJ
Shout out to the DJ
In the field where we play
You pussys better behave
I'm runnin' home like relays
Let's get it
Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized
Homicide, homicide, it's a homicide
Man down, shots fired, it's a homicide
For 48, real life is a homicide
He in the morgue, always snitchin', or he traumatized
Free twin
Free Bruh Bruh
Eater (Remix) lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Soulja Boy)
[Intro]
You filthy animal
[Hook: Lil Durk]
I can turn your girl into an eater
Pineapple Crush by the liter
O.T.F., follow the leader
Man I'm off the shit, smoking reefer
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
A lot of nigga's really want to be us
Got the whole city wanting to be us
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Nigga's mad, we up, turned your bitch to an eater
We Cole, no Keisha, east side, Ray E's up
Pussy nigga's better ease up, that mac can have them screaming Jesus
Polo horses everyday, different Ralph I'm G'd up
Flash got me geeked up, ask Victoriouz, Stack or Starve
Bitch I'm off the meter, I get money, I go hard
O.T.F. free my niggas, Tell the judge fuck a charge
Religion nigga's act true, nigga's know they live a fraud
Glock crackin, I'm out here, can't no nigga's I ain't out here
Nigga's say I'm a nightmare, all black like night gear
All that real shit start here, check a bag like nike air
Check a bag like nike air, that real shit it start here, L's
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Riding around with one-hundred's and fifties
They riding around saying we did it for the city
Riding around with my hammer cocked
Stacks On Deck, we on top
And me and Lil Durk won't stop
Riding around, screaming fuck the cops
Other finger screaming fuck the ops
S.O.D. we on these blocks
V.I.P. we go boss
V.I.P. with yellow models
S.O.D. and G.B.E. the motto
O.T.F., 300 the motto
[Hook]
[Soulja Boy Talking]
Lets Get It!
That Money Nigga!
Yo bitch!
Everything All White lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Yo Gotti)
[Chorus:]
Everything all white, everything all white
My car white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Connect white too
Everything all white, everything all white
My house white too
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
My wrist white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Everything all white, everything all white
My coupe white too
My wrist watch white,my bitch white too
My cocaine right, my coke white too
You can't get right, you can't get right
You get left too
I'm OTF (that's GBE), I'm with that too
You still trying to rap, you're overdue
My trap go nuts, I'm high like zoo
You send one shot, we send shots too
I'm so 3hunna, all my niggas are gunnas
Turn yo bitch into a eater, turn yo bitch into a runner
I shoot like durk, I shoot like durk
I ain’t talking about jumper
I ain’t talking about jumper
I’m talking about a bumper
My money long, my money long
My kush too strong, my kush too strong
All my niggas be on, all my niggas be on
FTL be on, FTL be on
OTF 3hunna, all my niggas get money
Life ain’t no joke, life ain’t no joke
All white we coming
[Chorus:]
Everything all white, everything all white
My car white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Connect white too
Everything all white, everything all white
My house white too
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
My wrist white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I got a check, I got a check
You know my hustle, you know my hustle
Pull up in six cars, you know my color
Look at phantom grill, look at phantom grill
Stainless steel, stainless steel
So much wood, it look like a house on wheels
House on wheels, house on wheels, house full of pills
I’m 3hunna, it’s how I live
White rollie with the white diamonds
Streets dry so the white climbing
White louie with the white trues
I don’t like niggas like a white dude
My house racist, my guns black
My sack came its off white
I fuck with Durk, we got work
We’re getting money, is that right?
CMG we’re getting this
Bad hoes, we hitting it
We don't fuck with hating niggas
Give they ass the business
[Chorus:]
Everything all white, everything all white
My car white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Connect white too
Everything all white, everything all white
My house white too
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
My wrist white too
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
All white, I'm a fool
Intro lyrics - Lil Durk
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I'm on that spot 'em, got 'em
I'm popping up like drama
I'm a poppa monster
Big blunts ganja
Money got hella commas
Big mac protect me, I got hella [?]
Chiraq drillinois, OTF we them boys
FTO killinois, I grew up bad as fuck
Turn hitta by a choice
Got up with 300 turned to jack boy
Keep it don't lack boy
30 and ain't scared
I've been to plenty shootouts and nigga ain't dead
RIP to the dead, my broski made the feds
But niggas turned into pigs
I made em eat the Sig
RIP fuck a snitch, I'm dolo fuck a bitch
I'm dirty, meaning I'm filthy rich, I'm 'bout it, meaning I'm in the shits
I'm dirty, meaning I'm filthy rich, I'm 'bout it, meaning I'm in the shits
L'zzz
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
Guns go off like base time, iPhone FaceTime
Never tell, take time
Life in jail, take mine
I got a son can't waste time
It's either starve or J down, I grab the pipe and J down
Trained to go I'm with that
RIP to Tayski, when he was here he was getting that
That boy my motivation, so I ain't with the chit chat
2012 Benz truck, what nigga you know that did that
Lil nigga in Chicago, bigger than happy big cats
The streets be baking, all you niggas faking
But Imma pop like bacon, because I'm hot as satan
The realest in the making, one of the realest made it
I got a lotta doubters, hoping that I don't make it
L'z
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
Jack Boy lyrics - Lil Durk
I'm a JackBoy
Don't get jacked ya boy
Have my Lamron niggas to come jack ya boy
Have my O.T.F niggas come and jack ya boy
We gon' jack you
Don't get wrapped up
We got hittas
Call 'em clappers
We gon rob 'em if he taxin
We go hard cause we be battling
24/7 like we maxin
We got 30 if you lackin
How you fawnin? You be lackin
I'm just actin keep that mac in
I'm reacting to these actors
I'mma drill 'em if he asking
They say, "Durk gon bullshit..."
I just hold my own dick
30 year old 40 clip
Got 30 in that 40 clip
Shorty's sick
Fuck the opps
3hunna shit we drop 'em out
Police asked me for some shit
I ain't gon lie
Ain't a snitch
Loud niggas be the same niggas that'll tell 'em shit
Got caught with a ratchet so
I be on my felon shit
One thing bout my hittaz that they don't be with that tellin shit
[Hook]
I'm a JackBoy
Don't get jacked ya boy
Have my Lamron niggas to come and jack ya boy
Have my O.T.F niggas come and jack ya boy
Have my O-block niggas to come jack ya boy
I'm a JackBoy
Don't get jacked ya boy
Have my Dro City niggas to come jack ya boy
Have my O.T.F niggas to come jack ya boy
Have my 46 niggas to come jack ya boy
Eastside got my name ringin
Po-Po grab me, ain't no singing
I'm reactin, ain't no thinking
Grab that cannon, safety reasons
JackBoy out
Ain't no reason
Mama callin
I'mma grab the mac
And I'm holdin
Got these niggas dreamin, duckin shit
Ain't duckin no action
But bitch nigga it's crackin
You can't find a nigga up in the street that say I'm lackin
Goofy niggas talking goofy
Cap and get the 30 clip
Niggas talkin shit
Lil Durk
We up in this bitch
Ma big homie call me and he said get rich and bond him out
I ain't hear it from a crowd
I heard it from his word of mouth
Got a "Orbit"(c) 30-shot 40 for a "dirty mouth"
Rob a nigga for a count
That's crackin Kyle's we trappin hot
[Hook]
I Get Paid lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. King Louie)
Another fya starta production
Shout out to OTF
DJ Sean Mac, this shit soundin' good, nigga
Haha, Lil Durk let's work
Drill city what up?
Man
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money, (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money (Sean Mac, come here), money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get, Sean Mac, come here)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
(Man)
She said my ass [?] bungee jumpin'
See said she don't run from nothin' (Let's get it)
She said she Rack City chick
Hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred (Ao!)
My [?] less than that
You a square, check a map (Ao!)
Been in this shit since '92, all I know is checker bags
OT, yeah bitch, fuck the opps (Yeah)
Call me soda, imma pop
From your bitch, I want her top (Haha)
'Til I'm dead, I won't stop
Hatin' fool can't trust a bitch (Let's get it)
He'll tell, he the cops
I get money, money-money (Ao!), money-money (I get paid)
Give her that shit, get me (Laid)
Kick your door, it's not a stain (Yeah)
Not a raise from a stain
Gucci shades
True religion, prolades (Prolades)
Coolin' through the hottest days (Days)
Beefers be with choppa blades
Ridin' pool, get choppa sprayed (Ma-man down)
[?] hand down
.30 got her hand clapped (Clap)
Get your mans Saran wrap
Now he gone, TIP (Haha)
It's a drill, no TIP
Get money 'til I R.I.P (Get it)
I can't fuck with CPD (CPD)
I'm sucka free, MTV (MTV)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money, (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid, aye)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
New boo, bang gang (What?)
Bitch, I do my damn thang
Mixing dope with champaign
He fuck boy, so damn lame (Stupid)
.30 with the beam, aye
We folks in your bitch
She took me, that mean train (What?)
Spin the bitch with good game (Word!)
Oh, I ball like hood gang (Ballin')
Gold bottles like trophies (Aye)
This press start, need no keys (Vroom)
Better know where my [?] is (Yeah)
Load up off a four-piece (What?)
On my iPhone, nine-piece (Trillin')
Keep the bitch, she a dime piece
King Louie, I'm a god, hoe (Amen)
Stunt hard and get robbed, bro (What?)
Flow harder than Chicago (What?)
I'm [?] (Yeah)
Move, move boo, that's the motto (What?)
Machine gun, that's auto (Yeah)
V-V12, money, pronto (Aye)
Leave a nigga with a halo if he try to test like Ron (Ok)
Drillin' in with a [?] (Yeah)
Shorty drippin' like Rambo (What?)
.30 rounds, shot ammo (Woo)
I get bitches, and dope (What?)
Real shit what I stand for (Yeah)
Bitch wanna ride me like a handle (What?)
Give me head like shampoo (What?)
'Cause I get paid, asshole (Yeah)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money, (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get)
Money, money-money, money-money (I get paid)
Money, money-money (I-I, I get paid, I get-I get paid)
(I-I, I get paid)
(I-I, I get paid)
(I-I, I get paid)
(I-I, I get paid)
I'm Bout It lyrics - Lil Durk
I'm a hitta by myself
I'm a hitta by myself (L's)
"Hello?"
"Man whatup bro what's good?"
"Chillin chillin man motherfucker back down in these streets man"
"Hell yeah boy you back down bro"
Motherfuckers know what it is
Niggas got me goin' crazy
In the crib off the lazy
OTF we the team
And I'm a hitta that's the theme
Police snatch me I won't sing
Read me my rights and Imma leave
My people told me never trust none
Niggas be all in my face but I don't trust 'em
I got the black mask and I'm 'bout it
You know I can't leave the crib without it
A lot of people say they doubt me
You best believe my niggas 'bout it
Dreaded up and they 'bout it
Ridin' 'round and they 'bout it
All black and they 'bout it
OTF we 'bout it
Dreaded up and we 'bout it
Ridin' 'round and they 'bout it
All black and they 'bout it
OTF we 'bout it
I got O and Moski on my mind
I lean for Tayski 'nem all the time
Free da guys like 300 times
That's 300 time
Fuck the feds they gave my daddy life
For my son Imma make it right
The feds gave my daddy life
For my son Imma make it right
Ridin', 2 seaters
750 wit' two eaters
One nigga got two heaters
Ride on me and get blammed up
Soft niggas better man up
That limit squeeze don't jam up
Black mask, hand up
Move or get blammed up
Livin' up to that YOLO
Real niggas better stand up (Let's get it)
Cuff bitches no handcuffs (L's)
Niggas know that we'll band up (drillin')
Niggas better go get it (Let's get it)
Ridin' 'round and I'm gettin' it
'Cept I got on three chains
I got a movie clip like DGainz (L's)
I got the black mask and I'm 'bout it
You know I can't leave the crib without it
A lot of people say they doubt me (bow bow bow)
You best believe my niggas 'bout it (Let's get it, L's)
Dreaded up and they 'bout it (300)
Ridin' 'round and they 'bout it (300)
All black and they 'bout it (let's get it)
OTF we 'bout it
Dreaded up and we 'bout it (let's get it)
Ridin' 'round and they 'bout it
All black and they 'bout it (Lil Durk)
OTF we 'bout it
It's one of them nights (let's get it)
I gotta carry that pipe
Look both ways like dykes
I can't get caught that's life
I'm so BOS nigga
That I gotta blam on sight
So if I see you wit' that light (L's)
Just know I blam you on sight (L's)
Hoes on my dick (let's get it)
Got me on my BJ shit
40' on this replay shit
Mac'll rip up three way shit (let's get it)
Easy to say drill is hard when you ain't drillin' shit
Sippin' for no feelin' shit
Fuck you and yo feelings bitch
I'm rollin' off a hitta
Too many say they drillin'
I go hard with no liquor
Gotta shoot me for a stick up
I do too much to bitch up (let's get it)
This 40' give you nip-tuck
You better keep yo lips tucked (L's)
I got the black mask and I'm 'bout it
You know I can't leave the crib without it (Let's get it)
A lot of people say they doubt me (bow bow bow)
You best believe my niggas 'bout it (300)
Dreaded up and they 'bout it (300)
Ridin' 'round and they 'bout it (300)
All black and they 'bout it (let's get it)
OTF we 'bout it (let's get it)
Dreaded up and we 'bout it (Let's get it)
Ridin' 'round and they 'bout it
All black and they 'bout it (Lil Durk)
OTF we 'bout it
L's Anthem lyrics - Lil Durk
[Hook:]
L's up for them hittaz
Throw the L's up for them hittaz
L's up for them hittaz
Throw the L's up for them hittaz
L-L-L-L-L-L's up for them hittaz
Throw the L's up for them hittaz
L's up for them hittaz
Throw the L's up for them hittaz
[Verse 1:]
You don't fuck with me, then fuck 'em
My own niggas, I don't trust 'em
Bricksquad, I say fuck 'em
Blew the world with 'em, so fuck 'em
I'm in these streets, no duckin'
This foreign mac is rushin'
Kay Kay and Tee Tee, them hoes know they bussin'
I did a lot to these niggas, they mad we fuck they bitches
Fucked a couple them Barbies, now I need a pretty Mrs
OTF, 300, the city ridin' with us
Too many say they drillin', throw the L's up for them hittaz
[Hook]
(OTF baby)
[Verse 2:]
I don't know what got into me, I'm jammin' like I'm with MTV
Niggas know that we rich forever, like we fuckin' with MMG
Robbin', clearin' up niggas throat, fourty got a lemon squeeze
Coolin' on that mac too, high hot shit for a winter breeze
Duckin' low from all the ops, blastin' at yo enemies
Yo' bitch know she doin' dick, we call that ho double D
We call that ho double D
Ain't nobody hot as me
(300)
[Hook]
I'm higher than an astronaut, I'm off the shit I'm passin' out
I don't know what they tellin' 'bout, red whites a get 'em got
Where I'm from my niggas win, couple niggas that gone pretend
Couple guys that's RIP, niggas know that we get it in
Life ain't no joke, nigga. L's up for lil Mo, nigga
Life ain't no joke, nigga. L's up for lil Mo, nigga
[Hook]
Eater lyrics - Lil Durk (with Soulja Boy)
[Intro]
You filthy animal
[Hook: Lil Durk]
I can turn your girl into an eater
Pineapple Crush by the liter
O.T.F., follow the leader
Man I'm off the shit, smoking reefer
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
A lot of nigga's really want to be us
Got the whole city wanting to be us
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Nigga's mad, we up, turned your bitch to an eater
We Cole, no Keisha, east side, raise E's up
Pussy nigga's better ease up, that mac can have them screaming Jesus
Polo horses everyday, different Ralph I'm G'd up
Flash got me geeked up, ask Victoriouz, Stack or Starve
Bitch I'm off the meter, I get money, I go hard
O.T.F. free my niggas, Tell the judge fuck a charge
Religion nigga's act true, nigga's know they live a fraud
Glock crackin, I'm out here, Ain't no nigga safe out here
Nigga's say I'm a nightmare, all black like night gear
All that real shit start here, check a bag like nike air
Check a bag like nike air, that real shit it start here, L's
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Riding around with one-hundred's and fifties
They riding around saying we did it for the city
Riding around with my hammer cocked
Stacks On Deck, we on top
And me and Lil Durk won't stop
Riding around, screaming fuck the cops
Other finger screaming fuck the ops
S.O.D. we on these blocks
V.I.P. we go boss
V.I.P. with yellow models
S.O.D. and G.B.E. the motto
O.T.F., 300 the motto
[Hook]
[Soulja Boy Talking]
Lets Get It!
That Money Nigga!
Yo bitch1
Wild Niggas lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Fredo Santana)
[Fredo Santana:]
I'ma wild nigga, I smoke loud nigga
Man down nigga, click clack pow nigga
We throw up L's nigga, we flying shells nigga
We raising hell nigga, we some wild niggas
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
We throw up L's nigga, we flying shells nigga
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
I'ma wild nigga stand down nigga
'Fore it have to be man down nigga
Got the .30 cock it back at the crowd nigga
If you scared go to church move around nigga
My lil niggas yeah they reckless
On that gangbanging shit throwing up sets bitch
You disrespect this then you next bitch
I call it suicide, Yeah a death wish
No sex bitch I only want the neck bitch
So tell the next bitch and the next bitch
No sex bitch I only want the neck bitch
No sex bitch I only want the next bitch
I'ma wild nigga, I smoke loud nigga
Man down nigga, click clack pow nigga
We throw up L's nigga, we flying shells nigga
We raising hell nigga, we some wild niggas
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
We throw up L's nigga, we flying shells nigga
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
[Lil Durk:]
My money long, OTF, GBE we army strong
Fuck the opps, L's up, middle finger saying fuck the opps
I ain't scared nigga, I'm 300 nigga, RIP them blocks
We gangbanging on the block fucking all the thots
Respect nigga, Varney in the car with that TEC nigga
Head shot, face shot, neck shot motherfuckers getting wet nigga
L's up free the guys, Lil Durk gotta make that way nigga
Bank ka we eating that way we ain't really gotta chase niggas
We robbing niggas, I'ma wild nigga
No smile nigga, run up then it's click clack pow nigga
No smile nigga, run up then it's click clack pow nigga
No smile nigga, run up then it's click clack pow nigga, L's
[Fredo Santana:]
I'ma wild nigga, I smoke loud nigga
Man down nigga, click clack pow nigga
We throw up L's nigga, we flying shells nigga
We raising hell nigga, we some wild niggas
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
We throw up L's nigga, we flying shells nigga
We some wild niggas, we some, we some wild niggas
My Niggas Don't Change lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Black)
[Lil Durk:]
My niggas don't change (OTF)
My niggas don't change
I'm just playin' the game, all you niggas stains
All my niggas bang, .30, we don't aim
Get you niggas change, tedious niggas
My niggas don't change, my niggas don't change
Fuckin' with them lames, they don't act the same
I'm the different lane, it's crackin' off my name
Money, bitch, don't change, my niggas don't change
I'm the different lane, my niggas don't change
[Black:]
Y'all niggas is lames
F300, bitch, 'cause my niggas never change
OTF, bitch, it's just me and Durk
Disrespect the team, I'ma put you on the shirt
Never fuck with new niggas, learnt that from the guys
.30 popper on my waist 'cause I was born to die
They just called us planes 'cause they know we fly
All my niggas ride, all y'all niggas try
OTF, bitch, to the day I die
Yeah, I smoke loud, higher than the sky
Rest in peace Mo, that's my lil' bro
Disrespect the line, yeah, it's time to go
[Lil Durk:]
I'm just playin' the game, all you niggas stains
All my niggas bang, .30, we don't aim
Get you niggas change, tedious niggas
My niggas don't change, my niggas don't change
Fuckin' with them lames, they don't act the same
I'm the different lane, it's crackin' off my name
Money, bitch, don't change, my niggas don't change
I'm the different lane, my niggas don't change
Broski told me, "Niggas change on you quick" (Let's get it)
For broski, you know I can change like a penny
They got my bro, gon' facin' him a 50 (Free the guys)
Niggas that told, know they facin' with the semi (Blam!)
My niggas don't rat, my niggas stay strapped (Hitters)
My niggas get money, tell 'em niggas, "Vam"
Where them niggas role when I was locked up in that jam
On thanksgiving in the county going ham
Real niggas tote baby, shoot like Danny Granger
Sip on purple ranchers, run up and I'ma change her
OTF, we dangerous, new niggas is strangers
He change and we change 'em
You run up and get gunned up
I'm just playin' the game, all you niggas stains
All my niggas bang, .30, we don't aim
Get you niggas change, tedious niggas
My niggas don't change, my niggas don't change
Fuckin' with them lames, they don't act the same
I'm the different lane, it's crackin' off my name
Money, bitch, don't change, my niggas don't change
I'm the different lane, my niggas don't change
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