Lil Durk – Don't Understand Me Lyrics

Don't Understand Me

Lil Durk

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"Don't Understand Me." - Lil Durk

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 11:22 pm

Album: Signed to the Streets

Track No: 04

Signed to the streets
****, I'm signed to this money, signed to my block
Real **** shit, man, only real **** can relate to this type shit right now, man
Free da guys, free my real ****, man
I do this for my family, they don't understand me
No new **** round me, they don't understand me
I do this for my crew, they don't understand me
I do this shit for you, they don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
That street shit was getting hectic, and them gun shots was getting reckless
Rome introduced me to Hector and I left my connect naked
Fo'nem behind four walls, I'll never forget about y'all
Always pick up them calls, scream free the guys on my blogs
Send money off to them books even if I gotta sell hooks
Or go low on my features, that ten bands come in handy
So y'all gotta understand me, ain't giving passes like Manning
Ain't giving passes like Manning, bullet burn through his skin like a tanning
So this is for my loyal ****, no fuckery, just loyal ****
So this is for my jail ****, get caught in that jam, ain't tell ****
I do this for my family, they don't understand me
No new **** round me, they don't understand me
I do this for my crew, they don't understand me
I do this shit for you, they don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
My vision ain't the same vision, my livings ain't the same living
See, what you know bout being missing? Spending plenty weeks in them kitchens
Spending plenty weeks in them trenches where shit get real fast
Where you get killed fast, without a plan, you won't last
See life you only get one, your dad took your ass, done
So live it up, don't mess it up and give it up
See, I lucked up, don't give a fuck, I'm too up
My crew up and y'all is burnt up
Shooters shoot to kill ****, goofies kill for names
Real hittas, they hit to hit, fake ****, them **** ain't got no aim
I do this for my family, they don't understand me
No new **** round me, they don't understand me
I do this for my crew, they don't understand me
I do this shit for you, they don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me
They don't understand me

Writer(s): Paris Bueller, Lil Durk.

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