Lil Durk - Way More lyrics

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Lil Durk - Way More lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh [Chorus] You different (Different) Got you some lil' money, actin' different (Actin' different) Thought my mind was playin' tricks on me, I'm trippin' (Thought I was trippin') And I always speak my mind, I'm so specific (So specific) I see this brother sh** we doin', this sh** ain't workin' (sh** ain't workin', no) God put me on this earth for a purpose (For a purpose, yeah) The toughest n***a in the room, they be workin' (They be workin') Like they'll turn me to snake, but it ain't worth it (Worth it, no) [Post-Chorus] And I'll cut you off, ain't comin' right Night time, hungry, hold my tummy tight Can't repeat what I seen them summer nights They don't wanna see us come alive [Verse 1] How the n***as who went Hollywood stay rappin' 'bout the trenches? Had to cut n***as off who was all in their feelings I told him cut his b**h off, seen her ridin' with them n***as And I find that sh** crazy, they hate with who begins 'em Yeah, I'm so 10 toes, I'm who they f**in' with Them n***as talkin' bad about me, tell 'em s** a dick I told my brothers that we blood, I don't know who my cousins And if you is, you hang with them, you know what it is I swear I'd go back to jail for all my brothers' kids I swear I'd go back to jail to see my brothers live Shoot you, then follow the ambulance, make sure you dead for real Your parents rich, you silver spoon, my family ain't left a will And we ain't doin' no sneaky talk, their a** had left for real And why he talkin' out his chest like he is made of steel? Them n***as ain't worried 'bout no shooters, them n***as made to k** I put my heart inside my music, I got pain for real Jackson lost his grandma, I got pain for him Made me call my grandma way more And since she changed my life, I gotta change yours You say you like my n***as, but I hate yours [Chorus] You different (Different) Got you some lil' money, actin' different (Actin' different) Thought my mind was playin' tricks on me, I'm trippin' (Thought I was trippin') And I always speak my mind, I'm so specific (So specific) I see this brother sh** we doin', this sh** ain't workin' (sh** ain't workin', no) God put me on this earth for a purpose (For a purpose, yeah) The toughest n***a in the room, they be workin' (They be workin') Like they'll turn me to snake, but it ain't worth it (Worth it, no) [Post-Chorus] And I'll cut you off, ain't comin' right Night time, hungry, hold my tummy tight Can't repeat what I seen them summer nights They don't wanna see us come alive [Verse 2] I had talent, you ain't believe me Then you tried to come around like this sh** was easy When you not around, that sh** like Mario without Luigi Put her in that St. Laurent, I took her out that Bebe Told my mama that I'm famous, see me on the TV And I gotta play for keeps, I know my vultures need me That Perky got me E.T., I got her s**in' weewee I know some n***as tear your face off, GP I elevated Had to go and take off, I never waited On God, I love your a** to d**h, I never hated And you ain't come from the bottom, you by the basement, uh Me and you was splittin' chicken wings from Harold's Chicken Me and you, goin' house to house for Thanksgiving Me and you, said the d** give a strange feelin' Me and you, me and you, me and you Uno, dos, tres and, one, two, thee blessings Goin' to different cities, we don't ever check in All my shooters different, they gon' give us leverage You leave, you can't get back in I swear it [Chorus] You different (Different) Got you some lil' money, actin' different (Actin' different) Thought my mind was playin' tricks on me, I'm trippin' (Thought I was trippin') And I always speak my mind, I'm so specific (So specific) I see this brother sh** we doin', this sh** ain't workin' (sh** ain't workin', no) God put me on this earth for a purpose (For a purpose, yeah) The toughest n***a in the room, they be workin' (They be workin') Like they'll turn me to snake, but it ain't worth it (Worth it, no) [Post-Chorus] And I'll cut you off, ain't comin' right Night time, hungry, hold my tummy tight Can't repeat what I seen them summer nights They don't wanna see us come alive

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