Composer : Durk Banks/David Saulsberry/Devonte Richmond/Demetrius Bell/Gabriel Kerr
[Intro: Lil Durk]
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Smurk
Million dollars of jewlery on man
All fast cars on the side, n***a
All my brothers killers, n***a
Know how the **** we rocking, man
Man what
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I hate niggas be on they homie ass and they ain't even gon' slide
I had a prep talk with baby threat and I told him keep his iron
I had court today, told my lawyer "**** that case", I'm tired (I'm tired)
They locked bro up for three guns even though lil' bro had said they mine (Free wop)
I need Boona home, only n***a I know that speak his mind
I told bro I need to get back, he said get back come with time
I ain't ducking shit, I done seen the main opp keep crying (Let's get it)
Had to switch the whip, shown my hеllcat logo, I went live (Outta therе)
I don't be trusting shit, I don't even trust my bitch, I just trust my switch (Rahh)
I don't even trust my uncle, auntie, cousins, I don't be trusting s**t
Stand up nigga, he ever get a bond, he ain't gon' never sit (Never)
This gang s**t run deep in my blood, I ain't never gon' switch
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Doodie Lo]
Smurkie from the 'Raq ('Raq)
Doodie, he from Kankakee
Smurkie love that switch
Doodie love that .223
These niggas wanna diss
**** that rap shit, keep it in the streets
Why they be all on my dick?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man what)
They ain't never do s**t to me (Did s**t, never ever)
They ain't never did s**t to me (Man what)
They ain't never did s**t to me (No)
Why that n***a talking like he talk, they ain't did s**t to me
[Verse 2: Lil Durk & Doodie Lo]
Why that n***a lying inside his verse? He ain't did s**t to me
And my shorties caught him, he was loafin, that was for the free
Why you mad this b***h was hitting me? This b***h for the streets
Nobody did s**t to me
Kill 'em all, come outside, niggas don't want war with us (War with us)
I got niggas scared to serve us, drinking, they don't be knowing us
How you gang, scared to come around, that s**t be blowing us (Huh)
Take his pipe, invite him to the block 'cause he keep showing up
Back door, shoot his ass in his pocket (Get 'em)
Opps say Durk is broke, shit, he went and copped the 'Rari (Vroom)
I thought you was a killer, why you shaking off that body? (Body)
I thought you take them drugs, how you shaking off that molly?
I'm a bald head rich nigga, and I smoke exotic
I'm a dread head trench nigga, and I a wifed a barbie
Ask any b***h I ever ****ed, I never told 'em sorry
Ask any n***a shot at me, I bet he said sorry (Bitch)
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Doodie Lo]
Smurkie from the 'Raq ('Raq)
Doodie, he from Kankakee
Smurkie love that switch
Doodie love that .223
These niggas wanna diss
**** that rap shit, keep it in the streets (Man what)
Why they be all on my dick?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man what)
They ain't never do s**t to me (Did s**t, never ever)
They ain't never did s**t to me (Man what)
They ain't never did s**t to me (Never ever)
They ain't never did s**t to me (Yeah)
