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Durk D. Banks (born October 19, 1992) better known by his stage name Lil Durk is an American rapper from Chicago. more »

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Cut that music off, I ain't wit no water s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna' chill baby, ain't wit that f*ck s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came for nough s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't f**king with me, then who you f**king with

I'm just tryna', tryna', tryna', tryna' (turn up)
All this money, I'm just really tryna' (turn up)
With the gang, and I'm really tryna' (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna', tryna' (turn up)

How many licks do it take till you get to the center of her mouth
She geeking, she tweaking we turnt up we got it, we all in the pot
We f**king the sacks up in five
Gas and mud I be off the drugs, don't touch
I'm feeling a little c**ky
They ring any bi**hes wanna f**k now
Pop bottles like I won a f**king touchdown
If you sober, scoot over, I do drugs now
Party prolly got me all in the clubs now
Pour some lean with no coco, we rocking rollies, no JoJo
And we off the drinks so slow mo, I get twenty a show, no promo
Bi**hes get naked and do it for the Vine bi**hes get naked do it for the Vine
So she gon turn up and do it for the guys turn up and do it for the guys
She sipping on Henny, she mix it wit Remy, she s**king on me while I pull on her Remy
She shy like the city but change for them Benji's, the mula, the Fendis
I turn up for what

Cut that music off, I ain't wit no water s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna' chill baby, ain't wit that f*ck s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came for nough s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't f**king with me, then who you f**king with

I'm just tryna', tryna', tryna', tryna' (turn up)
All this money, I'm just really tryna' (turn up)
With the gang, and I'm really tryna' (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna', tryna' (turn up)

Dressed up in that white linen, all black windows
I had to tint 'em
That work work, put 'em in the dirt
Let 'em all lurk, know I had to get up with Durk
We never hurt, hurt know the deal, tour sold out
So you know it's real
From the Chi City to the f**king bank, Sinatra
Money I've been Frank
Lemme get it I got it never feeling divided only on the
Real though
How you feel though, V's up, keep it trill though
Oh yeah, one time
Oh yeah, one time
Bi**h I been under pressure always giving it everything
That I got
Never the lesser turn on my compressor
It's right on the dresser
Been fooling the game when nobody could measure
I know it's

You and me
You and me
They don' give a damn who I am
Bi**h I'm doing me you and me
I said it's you and me
I know who I am, don't give a damn
Bi**h I'm doing me

Cut that music off, I ain't wit no water s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna' chill baby, ain't wit that f*ck s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came for nough s**t (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't f**king with me, then who you f**king with

I'm just tryna', tryna', tryna', tryna' (turn up)
All this money, I'm just really tryna' (turn up)
With the gang, and I'm really tryna' (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna', tryna' (turn up)

(Turn up)
(Turn up)
(Turn up)
(Turn up)

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