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Lil Durk - So What (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Grayson Serio
Grayson Serio
Songwriter
matthewfm
matthewfm
Composer
Teun Bauhuis
Teun Bauhuis
Songwriter
Adonis Amos-Staton
Adonis Amos-Staton
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young T
Young T
Producer
Grayson Serio
Grayson Serio
Producer
matthewfm
matthewfm
Producer
Nick Rice
Nick Rice
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

This deluxe is all cap, this shit is not real (not real) (Wait, Matthew, did you make this?) Why I be cappin' on them fake percs, knowing my man's take 'em? I was raised in public houses, used to work at gas stations Had a thick bitch in my 'Rari, said, "Felt like her ass scraping" I spent two millions on jet's, no wonder why, my leg aching Unc' got out when he was forty-some, a real fed baby I washed TV at the laundromat 'cause we ain't have cable I did bitches dirty, back to back, I hope my daughters ladies Being broke, you see the aftermath, we ate at dirty tables I got trust issues, I don't even trust the neighbors If you let him borrow money, if he don't bring it back, he crazy I seen niggas finesse they weed bags, they lying about they flavors Fresh out of jail, he scared to hold a gun He asked can I buy him a taser Last time I fell asleep on the phone with a bitch, I had a razor Even though you gotta name, you ain't got no money, they gon' play you Oh, the reason yo' block named that, lil' bro, he a creator I'ma definition of a street nigga I don't tell everybody I can save 'em Can't take care of yo' kids, but you paying for all them masses You know how I'm is, think 'bout bro, I can't imagine I'll tell a bitch, "No", but I'll go buy a gun for my side bitch I don't care if she know, I'll still treat her like she average Keep the calories low, how he walking around with these carats? Sleeping on the floor, stacked up my coats, I'm too embarrassed Cudi was a G.O.A.T., you just don't know, R.I.P. Iris Call me, Smurkio, I dye my dreads, I'm a lion Go to Cali, get za'd, I don't even post it, I need millions Don't blame me, I'm in a big war, I don't ride-round with my children Someone called me a deadbeat that's the real reason I'm serious Why you want to ride-round in danger, hoe? I'm curious Pass me another adderall, that put me out my feelings 40 million off a catalog, I'm Smurkio, I'm different I done took off street nigga on tour with me, I'm gifted Remember you was the big homie? I'm the big homie, it shifted Even though I gotta public case, If I see his ass, I risk it I let my sons curse, but I told 'em, can't disrespect they women Back then, he was hating on me, I'll never take your opinion Back then, in the trench days, got hot water out the skillet How you say, you a real nigga and you ain't standing on no business? Lil' bro done off them pills, woah, that's fail-block like snitches I'm the Voice, sold out United Center with tickets Unemployed, you ain't got no excuses, nigga, you trippin' Can't take care of yo' kids, but you paying for all them masses You know how I'm is, think 'bout bro, I can't imagine I'll tell a bitch, "No", but I'll go buy a gun for my side bitch I don't care if she know, I'll still treat her like she average Keep the calories low, how he walking around with these carats Sleeping on the floor, stacked up my coats, I'm too embarrassed Cudi was a G.O.A.T., you just don't know, R.I.P. Iris Call me, Smurkio, I dye my dreads, I'm a lion
Writer(s): Adonis Amos-staton, Durk D Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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