Lil Durk - Turn Myself In lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk - Turn Myself In lyrics]
(Squat made the beat, Turn me up, Josh)
(Go Grizz, Winners Circle)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty ooh oh oh
I wish I would turn myself in
Before I fuck one last time
I wish I would turn myself in
Before I pour up one pint
I wish I would turn myself in
Without kissin' my kids, no, it ain't right
I wish I would turn myself in without
Playin' that shit back that night
I wish I would turn myself
In without droppin' my album
I wish I would put trust in
A nigga knowin' they goin' sour
I told 'em I wish I would
I fuck her in the butt, go douche
Told 'em put a big bag on my books
Make sure my artist get pushed
Look up at the judge, can't look
State makin' up lies for sure
I'm an innocent man for sure
It is what it is for sure
Nobody gon' ride, had a warrant
So I can't hide india gon' stay by my side
I did a song with Chance tonight
He givin' positive vibes to better
My image for life
I turn myself in tonight, head
Down with these 'cuffs on
Just read me my rights
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty ooh oh oh
I got five million followers
I need five million dollars
I scream, "Free Melly
" from my cell even though they ain't got 'em
Mmm, free Von, free Zoo
Even though they got the same problem
Mmm, false accusation
Why they name droppin'?
They wanna know if I'm rappin' or robbin'
Takin' these drugs for family problems
I get a call, I call my mama, mmm, I'm sorry
I get a bond, I'm givin' 'em
Property, no, I can't tell
That's part of the policy
If you don't fuck with me
Nigga, then fuck you
But I show love for niggas a part of me
I went from Margielas to state shoes
Amiri denims to jumpsuit's
Locked in a cell with
A curfew, in population, they can hurt you
No PC, commissary and receipts, fan mail
I gotta reread
New rappers wanna be me, can't be me
I'm gangster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty ooh oh oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
(Go Grizz, Winners Circle)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty ooh oh oh
I wish I would turn myself in
Before I fuck one last time
I wish I would turn myself in
Before I pour up one pint
I wish I would turn myself in
Without kissin' my kids, no, it ain't right
I wish I would turn myself in without
Playin' that shit back that night
I wish I would turn myself
In without droppin' my album
I wish I would put trust in
A nigga knowin' they goin' sour
I told 'em I wish I would
I fuck her in the butt, go douche
Told 'em put a big bag on my books
Make sure my artist get pushed
Look up at the judge, can't look
State makin' up lies for sure
I'm an innocent man for sure
It is what it is for sure
Nobody gon' ride, had a warrant
So I can't hide india gon' stay by my side
I did a song with Chance tonight
He givin' positive vibes to better
My image for life
I turn myself in tonight, head
Down with these 'cuffs on
Just read me my rights
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty ooh oh oh
I got five million followers
I need five million dollars
I scream, "Free Melly
" from my cell even though they ain't got 'em
Mmm, free Von, free Zoo
Even though they got the same problem
Mmm, false accusation
Why they name droppin'?
They wanna know if I'm rappin' or robbin'
Takin' these drugs for family problems
I get a call, I call my mama, mmm, I'm sorry
I get a bond, I'm givin' 'em
Property, no, I can't tell
That's part of the policy
If you don't fuck with me
Nigga, then fuck you
But I show love for niggas a part of me
I went from Margielas to state shoes
Amiri denims to jumpsuit's
Locked in a cell with
A curfew, in population, they can hurt you
No PC, commissary and receipts, fan mail
I gotta reread
New rappers wanna be me, can't be me
I'm gangster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty ooh oh oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story
Think I'm finished yeah, yeah, yeah
Give my lawyer a hundred and fifty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain't really with me