Lil Durk – Barbarian Lyrics

Barbarian

Lil Durk

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"Barbarian." - Lil Durk

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 10:44 am

Album: 7220 (Deluxe)

Track No: 22

(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
(Aye, pull up, Lam)
(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)
I showed a lot of **** love, and I'd give 'em my last
Why you tell that bitch my business? Know she bring up my past
But I ain't even run my mouth, what you would do for the cash
You walk around like I'm a goofy, like I won't put you on blast
And I heard you told your friends, you ain't get the chance to finesse
These **** claim they witnessed murders until they see one stretched
I'm tryna go to war with murder, I ain't tryna war with success
And we on 59th for murder, he put that shit on his back
Man, I be hangin' with them killers, they like Warzone
Woke up with my arm swole, I'm sleepin' with my watch on
Booster bitches bring me all type of shit without the barcode
I wasn't watchin' Dexter's Laboratory, I was watchin' Narcos
Late night ridin' in the trenches, duckin' potholes
I done watched my homie run up M's off gelato
Bro ain't into drugs, he made a living out of Costco
Should've seen my face, I seen a Glock like fully auto, switch, ****
Bitch **** always 'round some rich ****
Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, ****
Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, ****
You be tryna be in ****' section before they bitch, ****
Instagram bitches ridin' waves, they eatin' dicks, ****
And you ever lose a **** you love? That shit hit different
Ever fuck a bitch inside her ass? It make her sit different
I done fell in love with a Barbie, she legit with it, uh-uh
And that cash is comin' in
Don't be talkin' 'bout your stash 'cause they runnin' in
And that gas is comin' in
Bro just came back off a trip, he got a hundred in
And bro just got another ten
I can imagine how many bodies when the summer end
I can imagine when the summer end
I can imagine when the summer end
You false flaggin', you be throwin' up any gang you see
Became a killer, he became police
(Yeah, a killer, he became police)
The trenches say I'm so barbarian
Them drugs got me out of character
My bitches tell me I'm so arrogant
Like fuck them ****, we ain't letting up
Bitch **** always 'round some rich ****
Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, ****
Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, ****
You be tryna be in ****' section before they bitch, ****
Instagram bitches ridin' waves, they eatin' dicks, ****
And you ever lose a **** you love? That shit hit different
Ever fuck a bitch inside her ass? It make her sit different
I done fell in love with a Barbie, she legit with it, uh-uh

Writer(s): Durk Banks, John Lam, David McDowell & Roland Hannah.

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