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Lil Durk - Movement (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Trenton Turner
Trenton Turner
Songwriter
Devin Lamb
Devin Lamb
Songwriter
Elaye Slattery
Elaye Slattery
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Touch of Trent
Touch of Trent
Producer
Foreiign 808
Foreiign 808
Producer
Elaye Slattery
Elaye Slattery
Producer

Lyrics

TouchofTrent be wildin' with it I be takin' all these pills to easy up my pain now Lost too many niggas at a early age and I hate crime Call a nigga a snitch in a public place, feel like a hate crime 'Cause them real niggas vouchin' for 'em, yeah And I still be with my brothers even though I'm rich and all I slowed down deeply off them pills, they mixed with fentanyl You see a crime, don't say nothin' 'bout it, no matter what you saw Only The Family in my bloodline, fuck what you thought Too many shots fired around big apartment complex I done seen my close homie get shot, I was thinkin', "I'm next" My two crodies, they'rе my brothers, they say, "No contacts" They said our namе but left us hangin', man, that's all facts I put my pain in my music, they say I don't do shit I'ma take these drugs and abuse it Feel like I'ma lose it They said, "We movin' like a mob," but I told them, "It's a movement" This shit in my flesh, nigga Tellin' on the brother or the opp, you're still a rat, nigga I seen the best with it He grab the pen and the pad and I seen him make a mess with it (Tell me what we want, when you're down, yeah, yeah Tell me what we want, when you're down, yeah, yeah) These niggas bitches, they be movin' off emotion Instead of fightin' with my brothers, I'd rather fight these bozos If my dawg get caught for a murder, best believe I'm on it If he tell, he'll tell again, he tryna get up on us (uh-uh, uh) I'm tryna live up with the finer things Shoppin' therapy, I spend my last on designer jeans They ask me, "Do I rap?" I say, "I kinda sing" I cut my mouth with 50,000 next time I gotta sneeze (Movement, let the beat take me away I wanna go, let the streets take me away) I put my pain in my music, they say I don't do shit I'ma take these drugs and abuse it Feel like I'ma lose it They said, "We movin' like a mob," but I told them, "It's a movement" (Tell me what we want, when you're down, yeah, yeah Tell me what we want, when you're down, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Trenton D. Turner, Elaye Slattery, Devin Lamb, Durk D Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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