Call Me Smurk Lyrics – Lil Durk, G Herbo

Read the complete Call Me Smurk Lyrics by Lil Durk and G Herbo from the album Forever Smurkio along with song credits, release information and other details about the song.

(Oh yeah I’m finna make a banger with this one)

(This s*** is exclusive)
(Big O-T-F)
(DJ on da beat so it’s a banga)

[intro, verse 1]
Why you ridin round six, wit da all the black six and all black phantom urus
Up late night, why’d you call my phone, wit da all black kicks and all black shirt for y’all
Why’d you hate on me, all black tease and an all black tree for y’all
But you shot out my window and tried to kill my brother so I’m like f*** all y’all, yeah
But I did you a favor by telling you, you ain’t for the streets yo a** was too ra-ra (For real)

You ain’t worth s*it, just a filthy b****, rather get rich than sign to da streets

[pre-Chorus]
But my lamb truck it can take two two threes and carry all type of amiri’s, yeah
But when we pull up in da all black clothes and all black masks that s*** get serious (Man what)

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
This s*** get serious, yeah
Shoot out my window its cool I got insurance, yeah
F*** my b**** long I got endurance (Yeah, yeah)
How much my chain cost she curious (Mm mm)
Im hella mysterious (Yeah, yeah)
My all black lamb is serious (Yeah, yeah)
Its like the fast and the furious
When we pull up fast it ain’t no theory (Nah, nah)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Tell her stay around long it ain’t no pedigree
I’ll ballin out hard got two mill what’s into me
I be hanging round Atlanta and chicago I’m serious
When you ride round there gotta look in the mirror
But I was born for the streets it ain’t that serious (For real)
O-T-F jeans wit an off white, yeah it match my amiri’s (Yeah, yeah)
But when we pull up in all black it serious (Gang)
When we pull up, yeah n**** it’s that serious (Man what?!)

[Chorus]

But I f*** her while she on her period
That s*** got me all delirious
When I f*** her long it get serious
When I take too long I’m curious
She say it too big I say endure it
S*** got her all teary (Yeah, yeah)
I’m too built I’m so serious
She calling me all mysterious
But they call me smirk cause I keep smirkin (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: G Herbo]
But man that s*** got me choking all on my vomit what’s into y’all
When I heard von got shot I couldn’t take it y’all
Murder for hire I guess that’s what’s into y’all
Fuc the Fed’s that s*it ain’t sweet I’m like f*** all y’all (D***)
Heard there’s a rat, quick stick to the protocol, get me a real jet
This ain’t no carti this ain’t no fwet
But I can’t get a jet the fed’s be all on my d*** (D***)

[pre-Chorus]
But my pops was right he told me I shouldn’t f*** wit y’all
But I couldn’t leave folks hangin I’m that real n**** ain’t no chill in me (Nah, nah) d*]
But this s*** serious, this my life ain’t no inferior

This s*** get tedious got get my paper work just cheer it (Yeah, yeah)

This s*** get serious (Yeah, yeah) it gets serious (D***, d***)

[Chorus]
That s*** get serious
Shoot out my window its cool I got insurance, yeah
F*** my b**** long I got endurance (Yeah, yeah)
How much my chain cost she curious (Mm mm)
Im hella mysterious (Yeah, yeah)
My all black lamb is serious (Yeah, yeah)
Its like the fast and the furious
When we pull up fast it ain’t no theory (Nah, nah)
D*]