No Interviews Lyrics – Lil Durk

[Intro]
TouchofTrent be wilding with it

[Verse 1]
We pop out with them Glocks out
Now everybody got switches
I don't talk about what we talk about
I don't want everybody in my business
I done told the truth about bro and them
Now everybody in they feelings
She done set the standards for the bad b!tches
Now everybody got t!tt!es
We ain't never worried about murder cases
N!gga, everybody got millions
Keep your head up
You don't never wanna put
Your head down in the trenches
You got skybox to the Bulls gamе
Gave Kim Foxx my tickets
I had a real lunch with a billionairе
I need a hundred mil' to get with 'em
I done seen n!ggas I vouched for post
Dude's sh!t on they Twitter
I brought Poh Shiesty to my block
Gave him my Glock with an extension
I seen Juice WRLD documentary
I don't want a Percocet, I'm finished
These hoes f**k for a name
I'll never Birkin bag these b!tches
I been tryna stop taking drugs
Feel like I love to clog my kidneys
Told a bad b!tch
"I can't be seen with you, "
She got a Uber, eating her Denny's
Why you playing with me?
You can't compare to us
N!ggas better save they pennies
I'm like Doe Boy, don't lie to me
I'll tell your ass, "Oh, really?"
Love the waistband from them pants
The way my Glock be in my Amiris
I'm Durk, but call me smirk, n!gga
'cause every time I'm grinning
Like Kodak said, take a Percocet
N!gga, everybody turn gremlin
And you know I'm winning when I drop sh!t
N!gga, everybody in my mentions

[Chorus]
I just took me one drug, I'm tryna get turnt up
I just took two drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took three drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took four drugs tryna get turnt up
I be out there with them killers 'til the f**king sun up
Better have a lot of switches if you ever run up
If you outside in them trenches, never put your gun up
If you think the feds on you, better put them funds up

[Verse 2]
I went to court early off a Percocet
Had to open my eyes
I was just f**king on a lady guard
That's the only reason I'm tired
I lost a real savage to some b!tch
N!ggas, only reason I cry
I got real money
I'ma need the bank staff to come count this stash
I tell her her pu**y wet
Them excuses whenever I really can't last
I'm sorry you ain't seeing no money
I'm thinking you good 'cause you ain't ask
Don't come to my crib talking 'bout a rumor
N!gga, if that sh!t ain't facts
They say bro DNA was on the murder scene
But that sh!t ain't match
They take your sh!t and they know you a clown
Just know you ain't getting it back
One reason I don't be taking no interviews
'cause they bring up rats
That last killing was a big mistake
So why you ain't stating the facts?
I told a young n!gga he don't get a bag
Whenever he make a mess
I was looking at certain n!ggas kinda funny
Like he wore a MAGA hat
You get a lil' case, you gotta go do it
You know you can't play with that
And I wear it for fashion
But I got two guns in the Avirex
Like, why you go tell that
N!gga go slide knowing he ain't made for that?

[Chorus]
I just took me one drug, I'm tryna get turnt up
I just took two drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took three drugs tryna get turnt up
I just took four drugs tryna get turnt up
I be out there with them killers 'til the f**king sun up
Better have a lot of switches if you ever run up
If you outside in them trenches, never put your gun up
If you think the feds on you, better put them funds up