Lil Durk – No Choice Lyrics

No Choice

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"No Choice." - Lil Durk

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:50 pm

Album: Love Songs 4 the Streets

Track No: 01

Love songs for the streets, you know?
Ay, when I picked the name, they probably thought it
Was gonna be for R&B shit, you know?
Nah, I'ma just let it talk for real
Let's get it
I promise 2017, I'ma be the best boy
Can't fall, I gotta prevail, can't be like the rest of 'em
I took my city by storm, I never asked for it
I'm with the hustlers, them murderers, and with them trap boys
I ain't have no choice
Hungry on them corners
I ain't have no choice
Young **** with them birds
I ain't have no choice
Out here with them hustlers
I ain't have no choice, ay
I ain't have no choice, ay
Let's get it
I'm from the slum, hopin' to see some better days
That low income, payin' less for the section 8
Say what you want, makin' sure that my family straight
One hit song, call the people want 100k
Give me yo pint and I'm bustin' it, we tried to finesse a ****
Sippin' these medicine, I'm tired of the stressin'
I be really sittin' back thinkin' **** fuck with me, yeah
I'm guessin' it
It's indefinite
I gotta question it
You can't relate to my music, I don't want yo credit
Left my city, I went to yours, 'cause I gotta get it
I'm a savage with fashion, this is not a gimmick
I come from low-income, I tell 'em I'm a menace
(Let's get it)
I promise 2017, I'ma be the best boy
Can't fall, I gotta prevail, can't be like the rest of 'em
I took my city by storm, I never asked for it
I'm with the hustlers, them murderers, and with them trap boys
I ain't have no choice
Hungry on them corners
I ain't have no choice
Young **** with them birds
I ain't have no choice
Out here with them hustlers
I ain't have no choice, ay
I ain't have no choice, ay
Let's get it
I love my sister to death, her love ain't got no limit
She say I got rich and left, she say I'm actin' different
She said, say no to them drugs, them 30's got me trippin'
She say, don't never sacrifice, I told her that's for publicity
I'm from the pound originally, I started singin', they mimic me
How you gon' kill her, you jittery
Nuski's killer had his misery
I had ten cases in felony of Chicago 'cause I was holdin' a .40
I been snaked up by my own family, I've been tryin' to avoid it
(Let's get it)
Shit, they better pray for me
Tell my Mama it ain't safe for me
Bitch ****, get away from me
Kill anybody, got no sympathy
I promise 2017, I'ma be the best boy
Can't fall, I gotta prevail, can't be like the rest of 'em
I took my city by storm, I never asked for it
I'm with the hustlers, them murderers, and with them trap boys
I ain't have no choice
Hungry on them corners
I ain't have no choice
Young **** with them birds
I ain't have no choice
Out here with them hustlers
I ain't have no choice, ay
I ain't have no choice, ay
(Let's get it)

Writer(s): Durk Banks.

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