Why Me lyrics - Lil Durk

Yeah
Is it my jewels?
Yeahhh
Is it my car?
Is it my bitches?
Why Me? Why Me?
Somebody give me a good reason
I don't know

[Hook:]
Why Me? [x5]
I don't know
Why me? [x4]
I don't know
Why me? [x5]
I don't know
Why me? [x4]
Fuck, I don't know I don't know why she wanna fuck me now (I don't know)
Fuck, I don't know I don't know
Fuck, I don't know I don't know why she wanna fuck me now (I don't know)
Fuck , I don't know I don't know

I don't know, I don't know
Why she wanna fuck I don't know
Might even be for the clothes or the bands for the rolls
Might be the bottles and the bottles in the club we go
Why Me?
Cause I got on spikes no Nike
Every pic that I got she be liking (yeah)
That's how I know that she like me
Why you got a name on your eye?
Cause he don't supposed to be here (abortion)
Why you like to go through my phone no porsches, cause the voices
I don't know why, Is it cause I'm from the Chi?
Or the 4s that I put on the ride or the 4s that I pour on the ice?
I don't know
All I know that I can't lose
Bang Bro your ho so we came too
So we can't lose
So why me?
I don't know [x5]
All i know that she just wanna fuck

[Hook:]
Why Me? [x5]
I don't know
Why me? [x4]
I don't know
Why me? [x5]
I don't know
Why me? [x4]
Fuck, I don't know I don't know why she wanna fuck me now (I don't know)
Fuck, I don't know I don't know
Fuck, I don't know I don't know why she wanna fuck me now (I don't know)
Fuck , I don't know I don't know

Louie or Gucci? I don't know
American or foreign? I don't know
The streets, but it's money promoters is throwing
I don't know
These bitches be tripping [?]

I'ma chase a bag

Ghetto (Grew Up) lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. Hypno Carlito)

Ghetto, yeah I grew up in the ghetto
Let's get it
L's

[Hook - Lil Durk:]
(I grew up like that)
Nothing to eat, nowhere to sleep, nowhere to go
People to meet, I'm from these streets
(I grew up like that)
Steady going to funerals, steady going to interviews
Not going too far, so I stick to the wall
(I grew up like that)
I grew up in the ghetto
Where niggas don't make it out like that
(I grew up like that)
I grew up in the ghetto
Where my niggas don't make it out like that

[Verse 1 - Lil Durk:]
I grew up with fam
I grew up with niggas that call me fam
I grew up with niggas who state they man
I grew up with niggas who got in that jam
I grew up with niggas doing life in the can
One time, fighting for land
But I grew up in the ghetto
Times I ain't eat nun, go to school just to eat lunch
No kid watching re-runs, wake up doing re-runs
My momma, my opponent (let's get it)
These millions I'm on it
And I gotta eat nigga
On the corners everyday with the lights out
Walk in broad day with the pipes out
Waking up middle night with the lights out
So why these niggas faking?
I pray to God that I make it
I tell my momma I can't take it (the ghetto)

[Hook - Lil Durk]

[Verse 2 - Hypno Carlito:]
C-C-Came up in the ghetto
People tell me keep my head up my whole life
If I didn't have nothing, I'm fed up
B-B-Bitches out here, just shut up
Rest in peace my lil shawty
I promise I wish I could write you a letter
And I miss you momma
I trap like it's life because no one is promised tomorrow
Pray to my father
Lord forgive me for sins I committed
But this is the way that we living
Why can't no one see my vision?
Remember the basement, remember my aunty would beat me because of the dishes
Couldn't wait to get grown, say to myself when I make it I'm gone from you bitches

[Bridge:]
Even though a nigga tryna make it out I still got love for the (ghetto [x3])
I can't change, I was raised in the (ghetto [x3])
Made me who I am and I love the (ghetto [x3])

[Hook - Lil Durk]

(I grew up in the ghetto)
Why they faking, why they faking?

Remember My Name lyrics - Lil Durk (feat. King Popo)

[King Popo:]
Don't forget about me
This bigger than money, this bigger than fame
Remember everything that I did to get where I'm at
Please don't take it from me
Said I wouldn't change
I'm still the same, and they love it
You can hate me or love me
But I bet you remember, I bet you remember
Remember my name

[Lil Durk:]
They never remember
I did time for a gun, that I never remember
Did time with my son been delivered
I cried tears, I couldn't show em my position
No sleep in the hallways
Me being me sipping lean with a 30 like always
Couldn't afford trues now I sleep with Versace and Balmain
Then I hit the streets with lights on
Still slept with the rats and the cockroaches
Lost niggas , I lost bitches, I lost time
But I'm back on the block though
Gang with me also but its bigger than money
Every car is vellano
They say I won't make it
Now they favor, I got 20 to play with
Grew up on Chicago South side, where you get killed if you outside
And I made it out, and I'm outside
Name hold weight like a motherfucker
And I love my niggas like blood brothers
Same niggas, same gang can't change on em
War time, no movie, but I bet that clip gon' hangover

[King Popo:]
Don't forget about me
This bigger than money, this bigger than fame
Remember everything that I did to get where I'm at
Please don't take it from me
Said I wouldn't change
I'm still the same, and they love it
You can hate me or love me
But I bet you remember, I bet you remember
Remember my name

[Lil Durk:]
Real street nigga, made it from the bottom
Coming up as a kid niggas gave him nothing
12 years old knew I was a problem
All I wanted was money and the fame
Cars, cribs, and bitches wouldn't name
I can't change for nothing in this world
Lord blessed me two boys and a girl
Two dead cause I lost to this world
Crossed over like Flo Rida
Only my squad they both sliding
Money and power they both riding
Caught him and him and they both sliding
Trap house, block party, niggas doing the same shit
They got nothing
And niggas try me and that Mac bust
And they remember my name

[King Popo:]
Don't forget about me
This bigger than money, this bigger than fame
Remember everything that I did to get where I'm at
Please don't take it from me
Said I wouldn't change
I'm still the same, and they love it
You can hate me or love me
But I bet you remember, I bet you remember
Remember my name

mixtape: Signed To The Streets 2 (2014)












Ready For Em lyrics - Lil Durk

They hate all my niggas, they hate that I'm breathing
Shoutout to my squad, ya feel me? OTF Gang

Is it true you got shooters hangin' out the roof?
I'm just tryna' to do what I spit in the booth
Free Dada & Bodo, shooters on the loose
On the block earn stripes, squad full of troops
Call Zoo, he be ready every time I do
Shot clock but he ready every time to shoot
Ops route for a diss I just give 'em shots
I gotta chill cause the police posted on the block
D'Thang say we hot but it's easy to flop
I call Rod ‘cause he easy with mop
Niggas hating, just give my prop
Niggas say that I'm dumb when they see me with thots
But I tell 'em like, I can't get better with bitches
I’m so fed up with these snitches, smoke one for Pluto
I'mma put grass in these Swishers
And step on these pipes with my niggas, they killin' my prime
Bitches, they killin' my vibe
IG full of money but they askin' for rides
Not me, ask one of my guys
I kill for one of my guys, free bro from the drive
Remember them days I was starvin'
Empty stomach, no car, no money
These niggas be tweakin' that's why I got shooters on dummy
Let's get it

[Lennox:]
You want bombaclad war? hm? hm?
You wanna ramp wit me?
[gunshots]
Come on me say!
Me shot 61 people for fun!
Who want test me?
Come on, come on!
Do you know who ya bombaclad ramp wit?
You don’t know me, I’m the original Jamaican dandatta!
You understand, Jamaican Rude Boy!

Got Broski on point like Kyrie
Don’t fear no man that can die like me
I done dodged doin' hits
I dodged my momma told me get out Dodge, I can't sleep
I can't mob, cause I’m in too deep
It’s to the point where my nigga only kin to me
Fuck a homie cause a homie don't think like Tony
Montana cause the chopper for shorty, ohh
Lost J-Money and Tay, shit happen
No Drake, but nigga we made it
Called Dede he ready, he slingin' impatient, got killers like Hatians
I land in Miami, call Dada, we go and take off to Lil Haiti
Got shooters on shooters who shoot to kill shooters, ain’t talkin' no navy
Sneak dissin' on the squad, we send shots at that boy and Broski be facin'
Pillowtalkin' to bitches, I see if she bad, but nigga she basic
I ain't hearin' 'bout niggas, and I ain't worried 'bout niggas
Street sweepers, hit the streets up, and I care ‘bout a nigga, let’s get it

Ten Four lyrics - Lil Durk

Y'all say you got Fredo and Reese on camera
How did y'all get my info?
Hello? Who is this? (you been the one that we in to)
I don't sell drugs, I ain't a plug
My background from y'all was plenty of guns
(You with the folks, and you ball cause I seen your ass on plenty of runs)
Mama called, said cops kicked the door
Not lookin' for me lookin' for bro
That Phantom y'all had came back stolen
In the trunk three sets, 36 over
Thirty bricks, pure shit no remix
Address came back to her shit
You a striker, three strikes, he out and it ain't no fight
Call cell partner why?
Hit 9 with a manslaughter, damn
And his bond two million dollars flat, I don't care cause I'mma make it right back
And the feds they all on my back
Turned that street money into rap
And these niggas trippin', these niggas bitchin'
Got em all in your trap
Nah!

First 48 that's a homi, had 40, had Tommy
Two flats got my zombie, one flat that's a body
In my mind smoke Bobby, we ain't a gang we a family
Niggas wearin' "oh my", niggas spray and niggas die
Phone tapped up, niggas say Durk nigga when they jam up
Call Freddie, bring the pounds up
Built 300 from the ground up, one time do we round up
Ice niggas doin' five months
I'm leaning dry like I'm smoking five blunts
I can have all the bricks I want
I can have all the guns I want
Niggas tell but I want
Out of sight, out of mind
Head shots then I'm out of town
Pull a tec if you out of bounds
Whole hood let a hundred rounds
Now he dead, now he underground
You ain't a star nigga you underground
Everybody know he runnin' wild, everybody know I'm a problem child
Let's get it!

War Wit Us lyrics - Lil Durk

How you want war and you ain't eating?
What they gon' do if you ain't breathing?
Bodies back to back, bitch we ain't even
Bitch I'm in that pussy cause I'm so conceited
Word around town that you sneak dissing
Bullets must be blank cause they keep missing
Face up on that flyer if you want attention
You just want some fame boy you ain't in it
Better get to ducking if my name's mentioned
I hopped into that foreign, bitch I'm lane switching
And bitch I'm OTF and I ain't switching
Niggas see I'm hot and they want me gone
I heard his ass was singing like he OVO
Bitch go cop a Rollie not a rodeo
And when we in the building it's a rollie show
And I be sipping lean while they smoking dope

[Chorus:]
War with us, they don't want war with us
Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
No war with us, they don't want no war with us
Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
And you can't hang with my niggas
Cause where we hang all we do is bang
No war with us, they don't want no war with us
Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang

Nigga talking 'bout that we got beef
Know a couple shooters posted over East
Broski got the 30 broski like to tweak
See me he don't say shit but he go and tweet
Put me in that jam I don't know shit
He ain't have a hit since '06
Niggas holding weight, get they door kicked
Spent 1500 dollars on these low kicks
Broke niggas always fuck with broke bitches
Master P with my shooters, they ain't go no limits
You can't hang around me and be my co defendant
Way broski flipping bricks he should be a gymnast
A gymnast in the kitchen, we cookin, we cookin, we cookin, let's get it
808 in that clip go bang
All white Panamera, cocaine
If he tryna rob then we get his brain

[Chorus]

Rumors lyrics - Lil Durk

[Hook:]
Ain’t a killer, don’t push me
I know a lot of killas pussy
And I see them niggas looking
Killers stay around me nigga
I’m hearing all the rumors
I stay around shooters
All my niggas, they do this
Ain’t a killer, don’t push me nigga
Ain’t a killer, don’t push me nigga
I’m hearing all these rumors
Ain’t a killer, don’t push me nigga

These niggas ain’t loyal, these niggas ain’t for you
Spreading rumors, these niggas don’t love you
These niggas act real, these niggas talk guns
Never let the MAC squeal, I know my niggas will
Cause they ready for it
Tell Sosa we got it for em
30 shot clip, Imma give it to em
Never got my shit snatched, you ain’t get your bitch back
Run up on em, give me that nigga
See me in that Jag, what you looking at
Niggas see me ride past royals looking at
You the shit back then, now you looking back
Shooters on deck, but you splint lag
While theses drugs spin back, we ain’t playing fair
Hard as Chiraq, you ain’t coming here
Diss me, I don’t care where you from nigga
Niggas ain’t welcome here
Seen killers, tell killer and they rat
I don’t know shit, what happened
Applause on sight, niggas cocked
Bricks for the low, then I tax
And I do what I rap niggas
And I don’t fuck with these rap niggas
So you better adapt nigga
What you talking about nigga?

[Hook]

Shoot out 10 nights tryna point nothing
We just point, ain’t a killer but don’t push me nigga
Tryna rob, shooters at his top, shooters on the block
Shooters all I got in the bushes nigga
Act up, we gon whack something
Front me ten bricks and won’t bring him back nothing
Feed the whole squad Imma give my squad some
You won’t get your squad none
Chopper with bosses, went iced out the cross
Guns in the attic, got coke in the closet
And we ready for war, and we at your door
All of these niggas act like they my niggas
These niggas ain’t with us
These niggas ain’t killers
So who pushed em?

[Hook]

Don't Take It Personal lyrics - Lil Durk

[Hook:]
Where you was at when I was in that war?
I had nobody but me and my boys
You niggas frauds yall ain't making noise
But I ain't take it personal
And I told you I was down to ride
Now where you was when I was fightin' all them homicides
But you wasn't with me in that war
But I don't take nothin' personal

I'm in that field where it get real
With plastic ass niggas playin' with the steel
Pussy change for a little change
Try to hang where I hang and then you got banged
I done see the shit happen boy
I ain't playin' my young boys they be clappin' boy
OJ Auntie Rose
Mikey Ikey Chief Wuk and Cali
I tell them niggas go free Mikey boy
These niggas they be bitches they be psych'ing boy
Fuck who don't like me boy
I'm a bull in this shit

[Hook]

My first bank a case I had to calm down
Caught a sack and lost J Money F-- around
I gotta do another round
I lost my guy that's when I went and made 100 rounds
Now watch my niggas go bananas
My homie got head shout out to Montana
Chop 'em down like Montana
I'm on the block I'm serving white, that Montana
They told me I won't be shit
They ask for hooks and features on some free shit
I'm on some Steve shit
Free Steve bitch
RIP Steve shit

[Hook]

And I told you I was warning you
I was on D town I was on Normal too
Abnormal
Niggas pussy sitching on me informin'
And I ain't with the bullshit
I got a deal and I still be on that bullshit
I'ma warn your ass another time
Call my nigga numba 9
Nuski got the strap still
Make your family go and make a will
Police niggas go and make a deal
OTF I'm in this shit for real

[Hook]

Party lyrics - Lil Durk

[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah
Let's throw a party, let's throw a party (Let's get it)
Let's throw a party (a party a party party)

[Hook: Lil Durk]
Lets have a party
Invite the bad bitches
Invite the drug dealers
Bring the city out cause I'm that nigga
She wanna be famous
Just let me record her
Put grits in my water
We gonna turn up at this party like
Party party lets throw a party (x8)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Party party lets throw a party
She geeking, she tweeking, she high off the molly
Bitches on bitches, she say she not gay if she kissing her body
Bring me Patron, I meant the designer
Pass me the hookah, pass me the 9
Pass me my mic, my show starts at 9
Let's party party party party
Lil bitch say she want me now, say my name bring the city out
She wanna fuck cause she see me at Diddy's house
Lil ho i can't go low,i can't go (let's get it)
Call DJ up, play me, block party
Glock 40 on me, cause these niggas hate me
Lil bitch she a head hunter (Say she a head hunter)
Wanna fuck cause my red bottoms (cause my red bottoms)
I'm turning up I'm a bread winner (Turning up I'm bread winner)
You can't come if you ain't getting money (She ain't getting no money)
I can't go, tryna get a bank roll (bank roll)
You ain't on the list should of never came ho
Get in free, if you do the Bang Bros

[Hook: Lil Durk]

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Party when I'm broke, party when I'm rich
Party in a coupe, party with your bitch
No candy see you later
We gorillas nigga, cage us
Party hard, I need more acres
No phone, I book on papers
You could say I'm in 3hunna the way I left the bitch in that dirt
I'm a King Slime, she walk off I'm going in her purse
Ooh she feeling me just like a nurse
Just because I'm a star don't mean she won't get burnt
Party!
Jiggle that, jiggle that, jiggle that baby
Party!
When I fucked you I came right back the next day
Party!
Nigga party big as a parade
Party!
I'm YSL, Durk, tell 'em whatcha bang

[Bridge: Lil Durk]
OTF, I do it for the fam
Pull out your phone and do it for the gram
Put ya hands up jump up and down and just jam (Jam)
Jump up and down and just jam
Yeah

[Hook: Lil Durk]