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"Better." - Lil Durk

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 11:25 pm

Album: Love Songs 4 the Streets

Track No: 06

Police **** gave us people up
I remember **** needed us
Real **** all I need is trust
Suck my dick, I don't need to fuck
**** wasn't in the field with us
**** really wasn't seeing us
In the way in the field for nothin'
A lot of pounds take weeks to come
Shit, you was my brother
Changed on me for that cheddar
You was my brother
Hey, we can do better
How you gon' switch for that cheddar?
I'm on Givenchy the leather
How you gon' hold a vendetta?
Just like I hold my beretta
The money and the fame it don't matter
Me and my brothers got better
**** out here playin' checkers
Never let a **** check us
Drill the opps that's what the hittas do
Fuck a bitch let her switcharoo
Cop a coupe, I'mma cop a coupe
Ride me I'mma pity you
You not my homie
These **** fake they phony
I gotta get this money
Cartier clone it's on me
Can't let a **** harm me
This .50 on me arm reach
Gucci flips and palm trees
Show the world who to see
So get yo' shit straight bitch 'cause I'm on one
Surrounded by the millionaires and I've become one
(Let's get it!)
Police **** gave us people up
I remember **** needed us
Real **** all I need is trust
Suck my dick, I don't need to fuck
**** wasn't in the field with us
**** really wasn't seeing us
In the way in the field for nothin'
A lot of pounds take weeks to come
Shit, you was my brother
Changed on me for that cheddar
You was my brother
Hey, we can do better
I done seen a lot **** change
I done felt a lot **** pain
On the block glock in my name
Birdman respect my name
Pussy **** respect my name
You ain't gang boy change yo' name
Sneak dissin' gon' get you flamed
Nah for real gon' get you hit
**** switchin' up for a bitch
**** switchin' up for a lick
High as fuck and I'm in yo' shit
Why you tweakin' boy you ain't the shit
I can't believe I believed in you
1500 fo' these Neiman shoes
Knowin' the streets **** needed you
50 shots and leave wit' you
Shawty nothin' but my mud butter
Them **** a muthafucker
I was with 'em in the mud puddle
Them the trenches yea them the trenches
Yeah the trenches got love for me
Told dem boys I'm 100
And I lost a lot blood from it
(Yeah)
Police **** gave us people up
I remember **** needed us
Real **** all I need is trust
Suck my dick, I don't need to fuck
**** wasn't in the field with us
**** really wasn't seeing us
In the way in the field for nothin'
A lot of pounds take weeks to come (Weeks to come)
Shit, you was my brother
Changed on me for that cheddar
You was my brother (Bitch)
Hey, we can do better

Writer(s): Durk Banks.

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