Lil Durk - No Interviews lyrics

[Lil Durk - No Interviews lyrics]

TouchofTrent be wildin' with it

We pop out with them Glocks out
Now everybody got switches
I don't talk about what we talk about
I don't want everybody in my business
I done told the truth about bro and them
Now everybody in they feelings
She done set the standards
For the bad bitches
Now everybody got titties
We ain't never worried
About murder cases, nigga
Everybody got millions
Keep your head up
You don't never wanna
Put your head down in the trenches
You got skybox to the Bulls gamе
Gave Kim Foxx my tickets
I had a real lunch with a billionairе
I need a hundred mil' to get with 'em
I done seen niggas I vouched
For post dude's shit on they Twitter
I brought Pooh Shiesty to my block
Gave him my Glock with an extension
I seen Juice WRLD documentary
I don't want a Percocet, I'm finished
These hoes fuck for a name
I'll never Birkin bag these bitches
I been tryna stop takin' drugs
Feel like I love to clog my kidneys
Told a bad bitch, "I can't
Be seen with you
"She gotta Uber eat her Denny's
Why you playin' with me?
You can't compare to us
Niggas better save they pennies
I'm like Doe Boy, don't lie to me
I'll tell your ass, "Oh, really?"
Love the waistband from them pants
The way my Glock be in my Amiris
I'm Durk, but call me "Smurk", nigga
'cause every time I'm grinnin'
Like Kodak said, take a Percocet, nigga
Everybody turn gremlin
And you know I'm winnin' when
I drop shit, nigga
Everybody in my mentions

I just took me one drug
I'm tryna get turnt up
I just took two drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took three drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took four drugs tryna get turnt up
I be out there with them killers
'til the fuckin' sun up
Better have a lot of switches
If you ever run up
If you outside in them trenches
Never put your gun up
If you think the feds on you
Better put them funds up

I went to court early off a Percocet
Had to open my eyes
I was just fuckin' on a lady guard
That's the only reason I'm tired
I lost a real savage to some bitch niggas
Only reason I cry
I got real money
I'ma need the bank staff to
Come count this stash
I tell her her pussy wet
Them excuses whenever I really can't last
I'm sorry you ain't seein' no money
I'm thinkin' you good 'cause
You ain't ask
Don't come to my crib talkin'
'bout a rumor, nigga
If that shit ain't facts
They say bro DNA was on the murder scene
But that shit ain't match
They take your shit and they
Know you a clown
Just know you ain't gettin' it back
One reason I don't be takin' no interviews
'cause they bring up rats
That last killin' was a big mistake
So why you ain't statin' the facts?
I told a young nigga he don't get
A bag whenever he make a mess
I was lookin' at certain niggas kinda funny
Like he wore a MAGA hat
You get a lil' case, you gotta go do it
You know you can't play with that
And I wear it for fashion
But I got two guns in the Avirex
Like, why you go tell that nigga go
Slide knowin' he ain't made for that?

I just took me one drug
I'm tryna get turnt up
I just took two drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took three drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took four drugs tryna get turnt up
I be out there with them killers
'til the fuckin' sun up
Better have a lot of switches
If you ever run up
If you outside in them trenches
Never put your gun up
If you think the feds on you
Better put them funds up

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