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  • LYRICS: Lil Durk Ft. J. Cole – All My Life

    Lil Durk - All My Life Lyrics
    Lil Durk – All My Life Lyrics

    Lil Durk – All My Life Lyrics

    All My Life Lyrics

    [Intro: J. Cole]
    Durkio told me he been on some positive shit, yeah, yeah
    Lately, I just wanna show up and body some shit, yeah, yeah
    Always been a lil’ mathematician, lately it’s cash I’m gettin’
    Got me losin’ count of these bags, I’ve been movin’ too fast
    Hard times don’t last, ‘member when cops harrassed
    Talkin’ out my ass, boy, you ain’t shit but a bitch with a badge

    [Chorus: Choir, Lil Durk]
    All my life (All my life)
    They been tryin’ to keep me down (They been tryin’ to keep me down)
    All this time (All this time)
    Never thought I would make it out (Never thought I’d make it out)
    They couldn’t break me, they couldn’t break mе (No, no)
    They couldn’t take me, thеy couldn’t take me (No)
    All my life (All my life)
    They been tryin’ to keep me down (They been tryin’ to keep me down)
    [Verse 1: Lil Durk]
    I decided I had to finish, but the media called me a menace
    I done sat with the mayor and politicians, I’m tryna change the image
    You can’t blame my past no more, I come from the trenches
    Some said I’d never be a superstar, but I know I’m different (No, no, no)
    I’m The Voice, but the system ain’t give me a choice
    Know some people that’s still undeployed
    I know a felon who tryna get FOID
    Child support your only support
    For a visit, I’m goin’ through courts
    Went to jail, they was chainin’ me up
    And you know that I’m famous as fuck
    See how you gon’ joke about stimulus?
    But they really had came in the clutch
    I know some kids wanna hurt theyself
    Stop tryna take drugs, I refer to myself
    Tryna better myself, tryna better my health but

    [Chorus: Choir, Lil Durk, J. Cole]
    All my life (All my life)
    They been tryin’ to keep me down (They been tryin’ to keep me down)
    All this time (All this time)
    Never thought I would make it out (Never thought I’d make it out)
    They couldn’t break me, they couldn’t break me (No, no)
    They couldn’t take me, they couldn’t take me (No)
    All my life (All my life)
    They been tryin’ to keep me down (They been tryin’ to keep me down, yeah)
    [Verse 2: J. Cole]
    First generation ghetto nigga
    Cole world, hello niggas
    Made it out the city with my head on straight
    Niggas keep shootin’ up the lead out
    Young Jordan Peele, gotta get out
    But the shit that I spit out
    Is a cheat code like I’m facin’ a RICO and how a nigga put a hit out
    And another one, and, and another one
    I got like a hundred of ’em
    ‘Bout to lap niggas so they think they ahead of me, but I’m really in front of them
    Now some of them fumblin’ they bags
    Fuckin’ up the little crumbs that they had
    A reminder to humble yourself, this shit could be gone in an instant
    Me, I’m runnin’ long distance
    All pistons firin’
    I be stuck between maybe retirin’ and feelin’ like I’m just not hittin’ my prime
    These days seein’ rappers be dyin’, way before they even gettin’ they shine
    I never even heard of lil’ buddy
    ‘Til somebody murdered lil’ buddy
    Now I’m on the phone, searchin’ lil’ buddy name
    Got ’em playin’ his tunes, all day in my room
    Thinkin’, “Damn, this shit is wicked, to get they name buzzin’ some niggas just gotta go lay in a tomb”
    And media thirsty for clicks
    I got a new rule
    If you ain’t never posted a rapper when he was alive
    You can’t post about him after he get hit
    It’s simple, it’s the principle
    On any tempo, I’m invincible
    Don’t even rap, I just vent to you
    I rather that than an interview
    Most days
    Fuck ’em all like I’m goin’ through a ho phase
    Young nigga shoot out the whip like road rage
    I pray all of my dawgs stay so paid
    And the only thing that kill ’em is old age
    [Chorus: Choir, Lil Durk]
    All my life (All my life)
    They been tryin’ to keep me down (They been tryin’ to keep me down)
    All this time (All this time)
    Never thought I would make it out (Never thought I’d make it out)
    They couldn’t break me, they couldn’t break me (No, no)
    They couldn’t take me, they couldn’t take me (No)
    All my life (All my life)
    They been tryin’ to keep me down (They been tryin’ to keep me down)

  • Lil Durk ft. Morgan Wallen – Stand By Me Lyrics

    Lil Durk ft. Morgan Wallen – Stand By Me Lyrics

    lil durk ft. morgan wallen – stand by me lyrics
    lil durk ft. morgan wallen – stand by me lyrics

    Lil Durk ft. Morgan Wallen – Stand By Me Lyrics

    A superstar, Lil Durk ft. Morgan Wallen comes out hot again with a brand new song “Stand By Me Lyrics“.

    The song Stand By Me Lyrics is out now and readily available for free streaming and mp3 download on all music streaming platforms such as Tunezloaded, BoomPlay, Spotify, Apple Music, Amazon Music and many others.

    stream & Download Stand By Me Lyrics Mp3 Download by Lil Durk ft. Morgan Wallen Below:-

     

    [Lil Durk:]
    (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
    (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

    [Morgan Wallen (Lil Durk):]
    If tomorrow I lost it all
    And everythin’ that I have is gone
    When there’s nobody else to call
    Would you stand by me, would you stand by me?
    When no one tries to keep me down (No one tryna keep me down)
    And there’s nobody else around (There’s nobody else around)
    Keep it real, can you tell me now? (Can you tell me now?)
    Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Oh, yeah)

    [Lil Durk:]
    I don’t know why they be playin’ with me
    I lose it all, you stayin’ with me
    Amsterdam, I skipped the red district
    She love my dawg, but he bad business
    I could’ve been in the bed with you
    I decided to hang with some bad bitches
    Gave me another chance to prove
    But she ain’t playin’ with me
    I’m so sorry for that, can I explain? Just give me a second
    You showed me love and I’ll never forget it
    Say you don’t got it, they think you dramatic
    Loyalty, baby, that shit automatic
    Brought me to tears, my bro for years
    Told me “No”, say he ain’t got it
    Ran it up and I ain’t panic

    How you gon’ ride for me? You don’t switch no sides with me (Yeah)
    I need your honesty, no, baby, don’t lie to me (Yeah, yeah)
    Are you gonna stand ten toes? You supposed to give time to me (Yeah)
    Baby, when shit get real, I need your loyalty

    [Morgan Wallen (Lil Durk):]
    If tomorrow I lost it all
    And everythin’ that I have is gone
    When there’s nobody else to call
    Would you stand by me, would you stand by me?
    When no one tries to keep me down (No one tryna keep me down)
    And there’s nobody else around (There’s nobody else around)
    Keep it real, can you tell me now? (Can you tell me now?)
    Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Oh, yeah)

    [Morgan Wallen:]
    Well, if it all goes south, I get ran out of town
    For good this time, would you still wanna?
    Wanna hold my hand? Let me be your man
    Let me drive you crazy, are you still gonna?
    Be somebody I can lean on
    And be somebody I can dream on all night
    The kind of flame I wanna leave on
    If you ain’t tryna be that, then be gone

    [Morgan Wallen (Lil Durk):]
    If tomorrow I lost it all
    And everythin’ that I have is gone
    When there’s nobody else to call
    Would you stand by me, would you stand by me?
    When no one tries to keep me down (No one tryna keep me down)
    And there’s nobody else around (There’s nobody else around)
    Keep it real, can you tell me now? (Can you tell me now?)
    Would you stand by me, would you stand by me? (Oh, yeah)

    [Lil Durk {Morgan Wallen}:]
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, {would you stand by me, would you stand by me?} (Oh, yeah)
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, {would you stand by me, would you stand by me?} (Oh, yeah)

    [Lil Durk:]
    How you gon’ ride for me? You don’t switch no sides with me (Yeah)
    I need your honesty, no, baby, don’t lie to me (Yeah, yeah)
    Are you gonna stand ten toes? You supposed to give time to me (Yeah)
    Baby, when shit get real, I need your loyalty

  • Foo Fighters – Show Me How Lyrics

    Foo Fighters – Show Me How Lyrics
    Foo Fighters – Show Me How Lyrics

    Foo Fighters – Show Me How Lyrics

    A superstar, Foo Fighters comes out hot again with a brand new song “Show Me How Lyrics“.

    The song Show Me How is out now and readily available for free streaming and mp3 download on all music streaming platforms such as Tunezloaded, BoomPlay, Spotify, Apple Music, Amazon Music and many others.

    stream & Download Show Me How Lyrics Mp3 Download by Foo Fighters Below:-

    “Show Me How”

    Where have you gone?
    I walk in circles
    Back to square one
    Made it through yesterday
    Spilling wine, thinking of the time
    I wrote you a melody
    Rolling your eyes, I held your hand a while
    You need not say anything to me
    I hear you loud and clear
    Loud and clear

    I’ll take care of everything from now on

    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?

    Wait for the sun
    Say hello, maybe it will come
    You watched the hummingbirds
    Naming every one
    Do you have a minute for me?
    If you don’t mind, I’ll be stopping by
    To count all the little black clouds
    But, don’t you worry
    Please don’t worry

    I’ll take care of everything from now on

    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    (Who will show me how?)

    I’ll take care of everything
    I’ll take care of everything
    I’ll take care of everything from now on

    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    (Who will show me how?)
    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    Where are you now?
    Who will show me how?
    (Who will show me how?)

    I’ll take care of everything
    I’ll take care of everything
    I’ll take care of everything
    I’ll take care of everything

  • Lil Durk – 300 Urus Lyrics

    Lil Durk – 300 Urus Lyrics
    Lil Durk – 300 Urus

    Lil Durk – 300 Urus Lyrics

    Tee, his first time out of jail, he ain’t give me a hug, he hugged the block (Wheezy outta here)
    I can be in any city, I aks ’em, “Where I find a mosque?”
    Gotta watch out what I say on here, they’ll do me like my pops
    Do him dirty, crazy I never want them to do me like the opps
    See, my brother ain’t gotta look me, if he on feet, he shoot in Crocs
    See, them niggas I used to love say they gon’ do me like Pac
    Tell ’em favorite flavor ’round his neck, that boy live with a clock
    Whole district on him on a high speed, he still ain’t throw the Glock
    We in war, so if you high speed with a gun, you gettin’ cold
    Brodie dead, you sayin’ his name still, you ain’t did shit for a show
    I don’t even tell his ass to be careful, he don’t even slide even to get caught
    Pulled up, he was froze, that mini micro made assault
    How you gon’ play with me? I got money, nigga, your lil’ ass gotta walk
    How you gon’ play with me with your lame ass? Your bitch-ass gettin’ caught
    Murder man, we call him, “Murk,” we don’t call him nothin’ ’cause he gettin’ watched (Go)
    Niggas thought we got into it with Drizzy, but I told Drizzy, “Send the song tonight”
    Niggas dead wrong tryna meet with me in a hotel with a mice

    You ain’t chase nothin’ down in years (I know)
    He ain’t even send you money for years (I know)
    I’m from the Lam’, we might just jump out a Urus (I know)
    Say he a killer, I start coverin’ my ears (I know)
    He made a channel tryna buy some veneers (I know)

    It’s a reason niggas ain’t here with me, these niggas ain’t here with me
    Bro gon’ shoot, he get that clearance, I don’t think they hearin’ me
    See, that cousin shit be scarin’ me, that shit gon’ bury me
    They be fuckin’ with the opps, huh? ‘Cause I ain’t they brother
    They be tryna hit the O up and tell ’em fuck us
    Still be smokin’ on the [?] just before the summer
    These grown gangsters, they be mad ’cause they can’t have my number (Go)
    I told him, “No,” when he asked for money
    He thought that shit was funny
    I went on the 4 and I told Mikey Lord to talk to Varney
    We can pay for surgery, but them other niggas can’t get sturdy
    Knew your ass was a bitch, when you seen’t the opps, said you couldn’t get dirty
    Hope you pray for all them niggas ’cause they ain’t no killers no more
    They be beggin’ ’round the city ’cause I ain’t give ’em no money
    I still answer, but they know I’m still not givin’ ’em nothin’
    He just offered me protection, start to tickle my stomach
    She told me, “Take a Cialis,” she’s tryna get shit goin’
    Heard he went to dialysis, man, his hair started growin’
    He a killer from that side, bro, I bet I’m gon’ know him
    He a killer from that side, I bet brodie don’t know him
    She gave me top inside a Maybach, I ain’t close the curtain
    And I was in front of the Trump, she got drunk off the room service
    She told me she scared of her ex, I told her, “I wish he would hurt you”
    He be on my block, his ass ain’t shit, his ass a ‘wood roller
    You a gangster ’round her, but you ain’t gangster ’round me
    You a gangster ’round cuz, you ain’t gangster ’round C
    If they call you, “Backdoor,” man, you get from ’round me
    You ain’t my Blooda, then you can’t listen to Tee Grizzley and me
    Shoot the club up, I can’t shoot the club up
    You just seen what they just did to Shiesty, you got me fucked up
    I don’t care ’bout camera phones, forever got my gun up
    Rather get you before you get me, you got me fucked up
    I just drove it manual in the G-Wagon and got it fucked up
    Fuckin’ the transmission up, I’m touchin’ on that damn clutch
    Ayy, bro, bring me Smurk ‘woods, I really don’t want no damn Dutch
    I feel like a bitch, I told a snitch I’d rather pay him up
    Draco in your bookbag, my Draco in pants, tucked
    I ain’t even gon’ cap, that barrel dirty, it fuck your pants up
    Click it to the right, it go, “Rrah,” fuck ya mans up
    If a goofy come around, Lil Boona’ll put his hands up
    Bitch, I’m from 300, I’m the first one with a Lamb’ truck
    Every time we fall out with them niggas, they hit the ‘gram up
    Migo gave me a feature with no money, he gave them grams up
    You can’t even cut nothin’ less, he got his hands full, nigga

  • Lil Durk ft. Alicia Keys – Therapy Session Lyrics

    Lil Durk ft. Alicia Keys - Therapy Session Lyrics
    Lil Durk ft. Alicia Keys – Therapy Session Lyrics

    Lil Durk ft. Alicia Keys – Therapy Session Lyrics

    American rapper Lil Durk featuring Alicia Keys has drop new music lyrics title Lil Durk ft. Alicia Keys – Therapy Session Lyrics and both the lyrics and the mp3 veriso is here for free stream and download

    “Therapy Session”
    Good morning, Durk
    I hope you’re doing as well as possible under the circumstances
    Can you tell me where was your mind when you heard the news of your friend Von passing away on November 6th, 2020?
    And then the loss of your brother on June 6th, 2021
    Wow, that must’ve been incredibly devastating
    I can only imagine how painful that must’ve been
    It’s been a year and I wanna know, how you feel about the rap beef on top of all the chaos?
    Despite all this, you continue to be a warrior, a leader in the rap industry and the voice in your community
    And I want you to feel completely safe in this room, nobody can hurt you
    It’s okay to express your vulnerabilities and emotions
    This is a judgement-free zone and I encourage you to let your emotions out and express yourself freely
    Take a deep breath and focus on the present moment
    Today is May 26th
    Remember that you don’t have to go through this alone
    I’m here to listen, you have the voice in this room
    I wanna hear from Durk Banks

  • Lil Durk – B12 Lyrics

    Lil Durk - B12 Lyrics
    Lil Durk – B12 Lyrics

    Lil Durk – B12 Lyrics

    McLaren Speedtail
    Six carats in my ear for detail
    I be gettin’ all my watches retail
    Caught a murder, he tryna call Meek Mill
    Sold him lean, but Doodie got his refill
    I know real killers act like females
    All the trenches bitches give me teeth still
    How you kill him? Bro, I need the details
    Adderall, feel like it’s mixed with B12
    You kept tellin’ all my secrets, be real
    Headshot, stop runnin’, be still
    I can shake a whole block with these pills
    This a striker, I don’t know why you need Ls
    Pull up to a whole mosque and pray still
    Follow bro car ’cause he got the switch
    I don’t be poppin’ ’cause you died and you diss
    Crushin’ Perc’ inside Sierra Mist
    Bitch was poppin’, had to give her a kiss
    I ain’t puttin’ my name on hits
    Why you braggin’? Niggas ain’t kill shit
    Hopped out on feet like he ran out of gas
    I call him Yeat ’cause he stay with his mask
    How you got it, but you stay with your mans?
    Legs tatted, had to go get some Vans
    Fifteen million cash, that’s my advance
    Fuck a opp bitch to get in her head
    Think I love her, I’m tryna plot on her man
    Think I love her, I’m tryna kill his ass
    You a killer? Jam, check his referral
    Flawless diamonds, you rock it better with curls
    On a date I gotta take her to [?]
    These Chanel, these ain’t regular pearls

    I’m so high off this X pill
    I don’t give no fuck how my ex feel
    Your new nigga ain’t put you on no jet still
    Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah

    Still use cash with the card on file
    Check what you drinkin’, they water it down
    Said what you said, you apart of it now
    Chance after chance, I done gave you a pound
    Feds on your ass, gotta bury it now
    I popped a Addy I barely pronounce
    I bought lil’ weed and it’s barely a ounce
    Watch how you speak, you can bury your spouse
    Bro, I got Ms and I step on the couch
    Ain’t got a bond, it got inherit amount
    My budget two million, the killers is out
    I get my teeth from the Mouth of the South
    Got the location, you not in your house
    How do it feel to have Glocks in your mouth?
    I know you broke ’cause they froze your account
    Feel like a goofy promotin’ the clown
    I told my lawyer I’m sober now
    Run up a check ’cause I’m older now
    Got who we want, so it’s over now
    How you slide, but ain’t nobody vouch?
    Counterfeit money, ain’t nobody count
    How you think I got two hundred pounds?
    Fifties, fifties, fifties, two hundred rounds
    Out of jail early, you know that he foul
    Nike ski mask to cover the brows
    No, I don’t pay ’em, I got a couple of styles
    I done paid for a couple of trials
    I done slaid me a couple of dimes
    Callin’ now ’cause I ain’t fuck in a while
    I got love for bro, he holdin’ me down
    Frrt, hold a couple of rounds
    Frrt, standin’ over him now, yeah

    I’m so high off this X pill
    I don’t give no fuck how my ex feel
    Your new nigga ain’t put you on no jet still
    Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah

  • Lil Durk ft. Chief Wuk – Big Dawg Lyrics

    Lil Durk ft. Chief Wuk – Big Dawg Lyrics
    Lil Durk ft. Chief Wuk – Big Dawg Lyrics

    Lil Durk ft. Chief Wuk – Big Dawg Lyrics

    Lil Durk has released a new song titled “Big Dawg,” which features Chief Wuk. The combination of Chief Wuk’s hard-hitting lines with the Chicago rapper’s silky flow makes for a compelling and exciting track.

    The song “Big Dawg” is a must-listen for hip-hop aficionados since it showcases Lil Durk’s lyrical skill and Chief Wuk’s unquestionable skills. This song will be a smash in the clubs and on the radio thanks to its irresistible rhythm and memorable melodies. Don’t sleep on Lil Durk and Chief Wuk’s brand-new album.

    At some point, the new music is the kind that makes you feel pleased rather than sad, and also an enduring and seductive classic that merits a place on your playlist.

    Finally, take a listen and share your comment below!

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    She want that big bag, she don’t want that lil’ girl shit

    I just get mad when you on that lil’ girl shit (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

    Drink a six down, tell bro to stop to get a kid

    Worth them Ms, now me and my lil’ brother got a stick

    Drunk a xan down, woke up and forgot what I had said

    My shit jet brown, new Dior sneakers tryna slick (Why would I lie on him?)

    Think he slick, ’cause he tried to take his brother off (Why would I lie on him?)

    One nigga can’t stop the killings, only money talk (Why would I lie on him?)

    Gotta watch the sneaky hoes snatch your rubber off (Why would I lie on him?)

    I told you to your face, the snakes will cut the brother talk (Why would I lie-)

    Tryna skrrt off, you get clapped though, let the thirty off

    Ever shot at in a Maybach, knock your curtains off

    I feel like niggas gonna’ tell you, start the prayer talk

    I aggravated you, you dumb, you scratched the numbers off

    Ah, hell nah, Chicago star, don’t want them bell bums

    Could’ve got out early, but they caught him with a cellphone

    You can’t tell me nothin’, I’m with the murders, I’ma stand on it

    You can’t tell me nothin’, them niggas different, can’t compare ’em to me

    Pull up with a stick, pull up with a big gun

    Pull up with a stick, pull up with a stick

    Hit up with a switch, he don’t even know where he hit from

    Worry ’bout my bitch, you don’t even know what your bitch done

    I’m so rich I bring the barber in the club

    I’m so rich, I’m with the robbers in the club

    You end up snitchin’, then you not a part of us

    Bitch, this a Patek, this is not a Cartier

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    This nigga called my phone, fifty grams, nigga that’s patty cake

    I don’t even fuck around with no scales, nigga, that’s petty weight

    All my bitches be in the kitchen cookin’, got they ass bakin’ cakes

    Could’ve went to school for culinary arts, I would’ve went every day

    Thought I’d have my CDL license, fucked up that interstate

    Hit the road, gettin’ to that cash, bitch, I’m a heavyweight

    I’m a big dawg, I’m a big dawg, I’m a big (Man, what?)

    I’m a big dawg, I’m a big dawg, I’m a big dawg

    I’m a problem with that trappin’ shit

    Don’t call my phone if you ain’t never fuckin’ wrapped a brick

    One-thousand-eight grams, I cop out, I need my whole lick

    Got reputation in the trenches, I don’t ever miss

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

    Where you get that shit from?

     

  • Lil Durk – At This Point We Stuck Lyrics

    Lil Durk – At This Point We Stuck Lyrics
    Lil Durk – At This Point We Stuck Lyrics

    Lil Durk – At This Point We Stuck Lyrics

    A superstar, Lil Durk comes out hot again with a brand new song “At This Point We Stuck lyrics“.

    The song At This Point We Stuck is out now and readily available for free streaming and mp3 download on all music streaming platforms such as Tunezloaded, BoomPlay, Spotify, Apple Music, Amazon Music and many others.

    stream & Download At This Point We Stuck Mp3 Download by Lil Durk Below:-

    “At This Point We Stuck”

    ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

    No strugglin’ in the cracks, Smurkio goin’ Travis
    Know what I did ain’t braggin’
    Feelings hurt, movin’ backwards
    Santa Monica’s proper, wifey lookin’ like an actress
    Kids super Louie runway, Laroix dressed me for the Grammys
    We done all had our heart broken before, took compassion
    Air-condition in the trenches, I had a cardboard on the back of it
    Pull up in the barbers, the [?] or factory
    How you call me a dog? You a dog too, but to a pedigree

    Why you so mad at me?
    Why you so mad at me? Uh
    Why you so mad at me?
    ‘Posed to be proud of me, oh

    She ain’t wanna fuck with me though
    She ain’t want my company though
    Take her straight to Tiffany & Co.
    Actin’ like he rich, but he broke
    Wash the pill down with Tito’
    Why you say you mad at me though?
    You the one lied to me though
    Niggas wouldn’t latch to these hopes
    Drunk head, I gotta recoup
    I got you, let me disrespect
    Still actin’ shocked at me though
    Pedicure, manicure
    If you love her, just better her
    Ain’t nothin’ compare to her
    If you hurt, can’t compare the worst
    I love you, I said it first

    Why you so mad at me?
    Why you so mad at me? Uh
    Why you so mad at me?
    ‘Posed to be proud of me, oh
    Why you so mad at me?
    Why you so mad at me? Uh
    Why you so mad at me?
    ‘Posed to be proud of me, oh

  • Lil Durk – Pelle Coat Lyrics

    Lil Durk – Pelle Coat Lyrics

    Lil Durk – Pelle Coat Lyrics
    Lil Durk – Pelle Coat Lyrics

    Lil Durk – Pelle Coat Lyrics

    They scared to come outside
    I know why, because they dyin’ for sure
    2010, winter time, Pelle on, I gotta match the coat
    Shared a room with my cousin, I snuck and told him I had a gun
    I do believe in my spirits, can’t hop on a Spirit, that flight too long
    YouTube niggas tryna paint a picture of me, it never last too long
    Not too much on violence, but nigga, I’m silent, but nigga, I’m glad you gone
    If you got a name and you stand on business, you can’t be the first to fold
    Bro got a body, but brodie got four bodies, he the first to told
    On my back is a burden, bro in the car and I did it on purposе
    They in Suburbans, bro in the Track’ and he hoppеd on the curb then
    Brodie moved back ’cause brodie started lackin’ just off his girlfriend
    I was stackin’, had to sleep on the mattress, nigga, I ain’t perfect
    Take him out to slide, he can’t even focus, thinkin’ what his girl did
    I can’t even lie and I love the guys and we make the world spin
    On the jail call, but we still risk it ’cause it gotta merge in
    Never post the guns that’s really involved ’cause they lurkin’
    Where I’m from, you don’t get old, I know some killers that told
    I know secrets that nobody know, pray for me, I’m on the road
    Give it all up for my bros
    When you keepin’ your mouth closed, ain’t nobody gettin’ exposed

    They scared to come outside
    I know they is, but niggas scared to pop out for days
    Back in the day when it was seven-fifty minimum wage
    I was bad, mama sent me to Michigan to get out the way
    I ain’t know what to say, I knew he was dead when they pulled out the tape
    That shit was a shame, he died right in front of me, Auntie say I’m a snake
    I ain’t mention Lil Bear name, Ciara said I’m strange
    Auntie [?] lost her daughter, called my phone back, I ain’t know what to say
    Ask the kids for visits, they mamas never did it like I’m the one who be playin’
    See, brodie, that was my mans, but he let him get in his head, what I’m sayin’
    Like how I’ma sacrifice Von? I’m the only nigga reached for his hand
    Like why lie like I ain’t give up money for the funeral? I’m like, “Damn”
    I ain’t see his kids yet, same time they probably believe what they hearin’
    I ain’t makin’ statements for the whole case, like how I’ma tell on my mans?
    They ain’t never have enough evidence, tell ’em free Zoo out that can
    I call Fat Fat to talk to the kids, I don’t think Son-Son know that he dead
    Life insurance money, whole lot of Ms
    So when I’m dead they’ll never miss meals
    I don’t know why they hate me so much
    Got it back from revenge, so what?
    Why they lie on my name so much?
    Why I be with the gang so much?
    Why they do it for the fame so much?
    Keep tellin’ him, “Slide,” he ain’t on nothin’
    Keep tellin’ him, “Slide,” he ain’t on nothin’

    They scared to come outside
    Niggas be lyin’ on blogs to get up some views
    Fell out with every one ’cause his son called, asked a nigga for shoes
    I was outside movin’ and forgot, I ain’t tryna make an excuse
    Tried to tell Varney that I forgot about him ’cause he still in the zoo
    Could’ve been came around, I was in therapy, wasn’t tryna front my move
    Like I don’t wanna fuck ’cause you bro, mama, I’m just thinkin’ it through
    I fucked one time, I told Wukaduk ’cause I think it’s cool
    A lot of people in the trenches say they hate me, shit, I hate you too, uh
    I send money to jails, I send money for funerals
    Even though they goin’ to hell for all them niggas they killed
    You know I’m part of my brother ‘nem forever ever, ever, I’m goin’ to hell
    You know I’m part of my brother ‘nem, I’m never, ever, ever gon’ tell
    Like why I’ma have a baby on my bitch? I’m different, I’m not crazy
    Man, brodie died ’cause he beat up a goofy, man, this shit nothin’ ’bout Asian
    Why you praise a nigga who told on brodie ‘nem? Man, you niggas too crazy
    When Thang died, a nigga died, another nigga died, we thangin’
    You the same nigga told me your block ain’t shit, them boys fugazi
    When you think about it, you the same nigga, ain’t shoot shit, you niggas is crazy
    When I’m in the ‘Raq, if I ain’t goin’ to Tay Town, nigga, I’ma slide on Damen
    What you doin’ in the trenches, brodie, when they want you dead and they know that you famous?
    Mornin’ time I get on my knees, I pray to Allah
    Forgive me for the shit that I did
    Let me get closer to my kids
    Can you protect all my friends?
    [Outro]
    They scared to come outside
    And we ain’t, I know we ain’t scared
    I know what we did
    (Scared to come outside)

  • Lil Durk Ft. Rob49 – Same Side Lyrics

    Lil Durk Ft. Rob49 – Same Side Lyrics

    Lil Durk Ft. Rob49 – Same Side Lyrics
    Lil Durk Ft. Rob49 – Same Side Lyrics

    Lil Durk Ft. Rob49 – Same Side Lyrics

    [Lil Durk & Rob49:]
    (They know what the fuck goin’ on, nigga) Yeah
    Yeah (Two street niggas link up, nigga) Yeah, yeah
    Yeah (On foenem grave) Yeah
    (Hey, let the beat out, you know Lil Ju made it) Go, go, go

    [Rob49 & Lil Durk:]
    Yeah, I feel like they’re trappin’, nigga
    Money long, buyin’ hoes everythin’ they want ’cause my bag different
    Real trench nigga, all I hang around murderers and dope dealers (Yeah)
    Real deal P pusher (Yeah)
    Real bad ho fucker (Yeah)
    Real deal wife taker (Go, go)

    [Lil Durk:]
    Yo’ homie died, you jumped in front of that fire, think you a life saver (Grrah)
    And I fell out with my bitch, thought she was cheatin’, but it was a vibrator (Go, go, go)
    Y’all laughed when bro died, when yo’ bro died, turned to a cry baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Jumped out on both sides with a four-five, that boy can’t hide, can he? (Gang, come here, man, what?)
    Had a kid with a eater bitch I tried to trick and said I can’t have babies (Let’s get it)
    Even though you on papers, gotta keep a gun, brodie, don’t drive crazy (Let’s get it)
    I just beat the same gun case with the same lawyer that Nine gave me (Let’s get it)
    I ain’t givin’ no guns up, I got the same gun that Slime gave me (Go, go)

    [Rob49:]
    Yeah, touch this chain, this nigga dead, I dropped that bag, it’s on his head
    Switched on me a few times, I can’t let ’em get that chance again
    I was dead broke, they was poppin’ shit, them niggas laughed at us
    I feel like I’m still gon’ get that karma for what my brother did
    Check her off the list, I put in work, now my bag secured
    Get her nails and hair done ’cause I’m rich, I ain’t trippin’ on it
    Changed my mindset and I went bossed up by myself
    Look at my eyes and see a hustler, I sell ’em how they come
    Yeah, keep hearin’ all the rumors, they want me dead and I don’t know
    I believe ’em, but then I don’t, shit, they did shoot at my car
    I keep tellin’ myself, I find out who really did it, then niggas chalk
    I see everythin’ they say, but I can’t do no back-and-forth

    [Lil Durk:]
    Go
    Go, go, go
    Go, go, go
    Go, go, go
    Go, go, go (Gang, grrah)

    Ran off with a hundred, I tricked his ass like, “Let’s play Simon Says” (Let’s get it)
    Called my phone like, “Simon say come back,” I’m like, “Simon dead” (Brrah)
    Brodie took ’em on a chase and they got the plates, bro, take mine instead (Go)
    They taxed him heavy for that funeral, they can’t find his head (Brrah)
    Bitches ask, can they come take pic’? Just don’t grab my dick
    Called Yak when Jah was doin’ my hair, I’m in the ‘Raq with wicks (Go)
    Don’t sweat when you see Wet, he leave you wet-wet, shout out to Drench (Go, go, go)
    You known slide alone, but you know it’s wrong to be without the tints (Let’s get it)
    Foenem comin’ home, it just take long ’cause ain’t no self-defense (Go)
    Left that bitch alone, that bitch too grown to not just pay her rent (Let’s get it)
    Ask 49, he seen me with four nines inside my Cali crib
    California got real killers, I hate when niggas say Cali weird (Gang, yeah)

    Go
    Go, go, go
    Go, go, go
    Go, go, go
    Go, go, go