Lil Durk - On Your Mind lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk - On Your Mind lyrics]
I got demons on my back
Only thing make me safe is the
Pills to take a nap
Hopin' this a dream, but it's facts
He ain't Ricky, saw no bullets to his back
A trench baby wakin' up to
The killin' on his mind
Counted me out, I put the city on my back
The weed ain't gettin' any stronger so
He fallin' in the crack
9 to 45 on probation, it's a trap
I made this before the Grammy's
If I win a Grammy, I'ma
Take it to the trenches, to the family
Might sip some lean out and bein fancy
Knowin' I ain't 'posed to be alive, sadly
Bro 'nem died, he say
"I know you's to death"
I wanna blame the niggas
I just hold it to myself
Bad thoughts, like I'ma hold it to his nеck
Shit, I'm tryna hold it to his chest
I'm just wonder if I'm too
Grown to shed tеars
My soul ain't been the same
I been so damaged through the years
Wish distance between death had made
Me closer with my kids
I fell out with some niggas
Made me switch up on my cribs
And when I drop locations down the
Street from where I live
No tellin' what's on your mind (Your mind)
And why you tryna sell me lies?
You know it's over with
If you ain't ridin' on family time
Then it's over with
Bro act like he ain't bogus
But he know he is
I'm holdin' back my tears to
Get my vocals clear
No, do you think he had your back?
(No, no, no, nah) do you love him? (No)
Do you really call him your brother?
(Nah, nah, nah, nah)
No tellin' what's on your mind
The graveyard had felt my pain
I put my knees in it
I parked the Lamb outside my block
I leave my keys in it probable cause
They tried to say I smoked some weed in it
I knew it was cap, after I smoke
I sprayed Creed in it
No tellin' what's on your mind (Your mind)
Only thing make me safe is the
Pills to take a nap
Hopin' this a dream, but it's facts
He ain't Ricky, saw no bullets to his back
A trench baby wakin' up to
The killin' on his mind
Counted me out, I put the city on my back
The weed ain't gettin' any stronger so
He fallin' in the crack
9 to 45 on probation, it's a trap
I made this before the Grammy's
If I win a Grammy, I'ma
Take it to the trenches, to the family
Might sip some lean out and bein fancy
Knowin' I ain't 'posed to be alive, sadly
Bro 'nem died, he say
"I know you's to death"
I wanna blame the niggas
I just hold it to myself
Bad thoughts, like I'ma hold it to his nеck
Shit, I'm tryna hold it to his chest
I'm just wonder if I'm too
Grown to shed tеars
My soul ain't been the same
I been so damaged through the years
Wish distance between death had made
Me closer with my kids
I fell out with some niggas
Made me switch up on my cribs
And when I drop locations down the
Street from where I live
No tellin' what's on your mind (Your mind)
And why you tryna sell me lies?
You know it's over with
If you ain't ridin' on family time
Then it's over with
Bro act like he ain't bogus
But he know he is
I'm holdin' back my tears to
Get my vocals clear
No, do you think he had your back?
(No, no, no, nah) do you love him? (No)
Do you really call him your brother?
(Nah, nah, nah, nah)
No tellin' what's on your mind
The graveyard had felt my pain
I put my knees in it
I parked the Lamb outside my block
I leave my keys in it probable cause
They tried to say I smoked some weed in it
I knew it was cap, after I smoke
I sprayed Creed in it
No tellin' what's on your mind (Your mind)