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]