Lil Durk – Smurk Outta Here Lyrics

Smurk Outta Here

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"Smurk Outta Here." - Lil Durk

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 11:07 pm

Album: 7220 (Deluxe)

Track No: 08

Backdoor
Backdoor
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Backdoor
Screaming out you want a war, but you ain't ready
Why you screaming out you want a war, but you ain't—
Why you screaming out you want a war, but you ain't ready?
DThang, he was here for me, my brother like my daddy
Thinking to myself, "He was a bitch," now he a savage
Thinking like, "What **** went in my phone and got my addy?"
He ain't my bro, he ain't my family
I can't trade on **** who was with me from the Pampies
I know real eaters found some class acting fancy
I know credit frauds, they sell they link to fill the pantries
I forgave Wuk, but I can't forgive Randy
Better pay your lawyer off, that shit gon' come in handy
Fighting for your life on nine one, that shit scary
On the street side, you beat your body, shit like Grammys
Get in my feelings, I mix Percocet with Addys
These hoes, they tryna fuck me more 'cause I'm married
He still gon' slide even though he ain't concealed to carry
If you understand me, you know I really love my granny
It's from the past, you ain't even slide, you **** petty
This bitch got mad, I watch her eat and take a Plan B
I took a bath with a **** mama, I'm his daddy
Since we in war, I had to bulletproof my Caddy
Since bro and them told me I'm his dog, it make him Shaggy
He tryna cuff a bitch 'cause I cuffed one, but she raggly
I sipped lean two weeks straight, I caught acne
I frontlined for some ****, they backstabbed me
Fuck these bitches, I don't fuck with these bitches
Fuck these ****, I don't fuck with these ****
Fuck these bitches, I don't fuck with these bitches
Fuck these ****, I don't fuck with these ****
Hop inside that TRX truck, that done fucked my Timberlands up
Couple **** try to slide on him, we gon' ride on him, it was six of us
Fucked the bitch 'cause she thick, but that bitch slick, she want her titties fucked
But I don't talk around that bitch, she gon' give my business up
Backdoor (Backdoor)
Backdoor (Backdoor)
Backdoor (Backdoor)
Backdoor (Backdoor)

Writer(s): Durk Banks & Wesley Glass.

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