paroles de chanson No Interviews - Lil Durk
(TouchofTrent
be
wildin'
wit'
it)
We
pop
out
wit'
them
Glocks
out,
now
e'rybody
got
switches
I
don't
talk
about
what
we
talk
about,
I
don't
want
e'rybody
in
my
business
I
done
told
the
truth
about
bronem,
now
e'rybody
in
they
feelings
She
done
set
the
standards
for
the
bad
bitches,
now
e'rybody
got
titties
We
ain't
never
worried
'bout
murder
cases,
nigga,
e'rybody
got
millions
Keep
your
head
up,
you
don't
never
wanna
put
your
head
down
in
the
trenches
You
got
skybox
to
the
Bulls
game,
gave
Kim
Foxx
my
tickets
I
had
a
real
lunch
with
a
billionaire,
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
yo'
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,
e'rybody
turn
gremlin
And
you
know
I'm
winnin'
when
I
drop
shit,
nigga,
e'rybody
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
lotta
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
yo'
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
lotta
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
1 Started From
2 Headtaps
3 AHHH HA
4 Shootout @ My Crib
5 Golden Child
6 No Interviews
7 Petty Too (feat. Future)
8 Barbarian
9 What Happened To Virgil (feat. Gunna)
10 Grow Up/Keep It On Speaker
11 Smoking & Thinking
12 Blocklist
13 Difference Is (feat. Summer Walker)
14 Federal Nightmares
15 Love Dior Banks
16 Pissed Me Off
17 Broadway Girls (feat. Morgan Wallen)
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