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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Joshua Samuel
Joshua Samuel
Songwriter
John Balan
John Balan
Songwriter
Braylen Rembert
Braylen Rembert
Songwriter
Daiki Ishii
Daiki Ishii
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TURNMEUPJOSH
TURNMEUPJOSH
Producer
Ayo Bleu
Ayo Bleu
Producer
TRILL DYNASTY
TRILL DYNASTY
Producer
LowLowTurnMeUp
LowLowTurnMeUp
Producer

Lyrics

Turn me up, Josh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh I was goin' through that pain alone I was goin' through that phase alone We all change, you say I change alone Sleepless nights, barely changin' clothes You know damn right you was wrong I was tired, they didn't realize Certain vibes, it don't feel right Plenty nights got me traumatized Why they lie? I do love my guys You lookin' crazy, know the trenches raised me I'm Durkio, but I'm Chicago JAY-Z And I was scared how that money made me I caught a vibe today, was lookin' crazy Money ran low, right? Felons can't vote, right? I can't even vote for who I believe in, shit ain't goin' right I didn't drop a tear inside the funeral, I ain't mourn right And I nut in all the hoes I fuck, I blame the porn site Please don't turn away from me I got enough on my plate, tryna turn away, tryna turn away Became the voice of the streets, and my people ain't believe in me I'm supportive of the streets, and them people ain't believe in me Quarantine what? I'm just tryna make a buck Talkin' to my dawg, he be actin' like he stuck Favorite gun a Glock, it slipped up, what a month Throw it in they face every time I hold it up Granny ain't feelin' too well Shootout with the police, I ain't goin' to jail How you actin' off a case, you'll know if you tell I know a nigga from the hood, he'll serve with no scale Watchin' Bands make a play, I seen him score in the mail Gave him 39 years, I heard him cry in the cell Even though I'm gettin' big, I bought a MAC through my Zelle Took a picture on my block, they think I'm back in the field Please don't turn away from me I got enough on my plate, tryna turn away, tryna turn away Became the voice of the streets, and my people ain't believe in me I'm supportive of the streets, and them people ain't believe in me Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Joshua Samuel, Braylen Rembert, John Balan, Daiki Ishii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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