Did sh*t To Me lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Intro: Lil Durk]
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Foenem in this b*tch
Million dollars of jewlery on (Smurk), you know what I'm sayin’? (Smurk, Smurk)
All fast cars outside, n*gga (Smurk)
(Now it's not magic, but it looks magical)
All my brothers killers, n*gga
Know how the f*ck we rockin', man
Foenem, y'all know how the f*ck we rockin'
Yeah, man, what?

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I hate n*ggas be on they homie ass and they ain't even gon' slide
I had a prep talk with a baby threat and I told him keep his iron (Bop, bop)
I had court today, told my lawyer, "f*ck that case, I'm tired" (Tired)
They locked bro up for three guns even though lil' bro had said, "They mine" (Free Wop)
I need Boona home, only n*gga I know that speak his mind
I told bro, "I need to get back," he say, "Get back come with time"
I ain't duckin' sh*t, I done seen thе main opp keep cryin’
Had to switch the whip, shown my Hellcat logo, I went livе (Get outta here)
I don't be trustin' sh*t, I don't even trust my b*tch, I just trust my switch (Brrah)
I don't even trust my auntie, uncle, cousins, I don't be trustin' sh*t
Stand-up n*gga, he ever get a bond, he ain't gon' never sit (Never)
This gang sh*t run deep in my blood, I ain't gon' never switch

[Pre-Chorus: Doodie Lo & Lil Durk]
Smurk, he from the 'Raq ('Raq), Doodie, he from Kankakee
Smurk, he love that switch, Doodie love that .223 (Grrah)
These n*ggas wanna diss (Diss), f*ck that rap sh*t, keep it in the streets (Yeah)
Why they be all on my di*k?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man, what?)
[Chorus: Lil Durk & Doodie Lo]
They ain't never do sh*t to me (Did sh*t, never ever)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Man, what?)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Man, never ever)
Why that n*gga talkin' like he talk? They ain't did sh*t to me

[Bridge: Lil Durk & Doodie Lo]
Why that n*gga lyin' inside his verse? He ain't did sh*t to me
And my shorties caught him, he was loafin', that was for the free
Why you mad this b*tch was hittin' me? This b*tch for the streets
Nah, ain't nobody did sh*t to me

[Verse 2: Doodie Lo & Lil Durk]
Kill 'em all, come outside, n*ggas don't want war with us (War with us)
I got n*ggas scared to serve us drink, and they don't be knowin' us (Knowin' us)
How you gang, scared to come around? That sh*t be blowin' us (Huh?)
Take his pipe, invite him to the block 'cause he keep showin' up (b*tch)
Backdoor, shoot his ass in his pocket (Get 'em)
Opps say, “Durk is broke,” sh*t, he went and copped the 'Rari (Vroom)
I thought you was a killer, why you shakin' off that body? (Body)
I thought you take them drugs, how you shakin' off that molly? (b*tch)
I'm a bald head rich n*gga (Rich n*gga), and I smoke exotic (Exotic)
I'm a dreadhead trench n*gga, and I a wifed a barbie
Ask any b*tch I ever f*cked, I never told 'em, "Sorry"
Ask any n*gga shot at me, I bet he said, "Sorry" (b*tch)
[Pre-Chorus: Doodie Lo & Lil Durk]
Smurk, he from the 'Raq, Doodie, he from Kankakee (Brrah)
Smurk, he love that switch, Doodie love that .223 (Grrah)
These n*ggas wanna diss, f*ck that rap sh*t, keep it in the streets (Man, what?)
Why they be all on my di*k?
They still mad from me and Keef (Man, what?)

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Doodie Lo]
They ain't never do sh*t to me (Did sh*t, never ever)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Man, what?)
They ain't never did sh*t to me (Never ever)
Why that n*gga talkin' like he talk? They ain't did sh*t to me (Yeah)
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