It don't matter if we're out under New York lights Or taking in the scene on Ocean Drive Or standing underneath that Hollywood sign In California I always seem to miss it all I can't focus, I get lost And I think you know it's all your fault Now baby, don't ya? You end up winning, baby I can't just take one look Everything around you fades to black And just like that, I'm up Girl you don't need stilettos To turn them heads around You ain't gotta worry 'bout getting lost in the crowd Oh, baby, you're a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic) I wanna find a club, and wanna show you off When we roll in, it won't take long Every guy with a girl, yeah, they gonna take caught Looking And I can't blame 'em And girl, you look famous If I was in their shoes I'd do the same, 'cause- You end up winning, baby I can't just take one look Everything around you fades to black And just like that, I'm up Girl you don't need stilettos To turn them heads around You ain't gotta worry 'bout getting lost in the crowd Oh, baby, you're a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic) I always seem to miss it all, yeah I can't focus, I get lost You end up winning, baby I can't just take one look Everything around you fades to black And just like that, I'm up Girl you don't need stilettos To turn them heads around You ain't gotta worry 'bout getting lost in the crowd Oh, baby, you're a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic) You're such a stand out (You know I get so elevated) Oh, there ain't no doubt (You ain't routine, so far from basic)

You were talkin' trash, we were tossin' bags When I caught your name at a corn hole game September Saturday in Rocky Top On top of G10 parking lot Said, "Girl, where you sitti'g? I got an extra ticket It's right on the 50" You had a 16 home team jersey on Singin' every word to the fight song Had your airplane bottles from your purse out Had a country mile smile every first down Last thing on my mind was the football Watchin' you girl like it's gonna be a good fall You would've thought that post-game Kiss would've made me wanna make you mine But you had me by halftime They sent out the pride of the south land band And all I could think about was holdin' your hand Was just gonna catch it on a couch TV And last second scored a couple tickets for free But baby I'd have paid anything to see You had a 16 home team jersey on Singin' every word to the fight song Had your airplane bottles from your purse out Had a country mile smile every first down Last thing on my mind was the football Watchin' you girl like it's gonna be a good fall You would've thought that post-game Kiss would've made me wanna make you mine But you had me by halftime Now every time the leaves start fallin' down I get to thinkin' 'bout You had a 16 home team jersey on Singin' every word to the fight song Had your airplane bottles from your purse out Had a country mile smile every first down Last thing on my mind was the football Watchin' you girl like it's gonna be a good fall You would've thought that post-game Kiss would've made me wanna make you mine But you had me by halftime You had me by halftime You had me by halftime

Say you want a little wild in your Friday Kinda sick of this same old scene This neon leaves you lonely, baby, I know what you mean You tired of wasting your time, them other boys, they always tripping Well, I know a guy who might just know what you've been missing Say you've been looking around All over this little town Staring out the barroom door Can't find what you're looking for You've been locked down for a while You want some more wild and free I don't know who you're waiting on but Kinda sounds like me to me Kinda sounds like me to me Well, you kinda sorta seem like a little Jim Beam And your bottle wouldn't hurt so bad And you need a little more black smoke Down an old back road than what you had Yeah, and I might be wrong But a boy like me might be your type And my country song Goes hand in hand with your angel eyes, yeah Say you've been looking around All over this little town Staring out the bar room door Can't find what you're looking for You've been locked down for a while You want some more wild and free I don't know who you're waiting on but Kinda sounds like me to me Kinda sounds like me to me Sounds like, damn right, hell on wheels Start you up a fire in an open field And make you feel a way you ain't felt before That sounds like, small town, ride the breeze Gotta little accent, Tennessee Little hardheaded, hard to read, yeah Sounds like me to me Say you've been looking around All over this little town Staring out the barroom door Can't find what you're looking for You've been locked down for a while You want some more wild and free I don't know who you're waiting on but Kinda sounds like me to me Kinda sounds like me to me

If you're lookin' for a drink, if you're lookin' for a dance If you're lookin' for a wreck in your Friday night plans Lookin' for your name in a heart on the wall Lookin' for a number you ain't ever gonna call again I got you, I'll type it in But, baby, if you're lookin' for a sure bet, smooth ride Dogs come and meet him at the door every night Kinda right man at the right time Change your last name while the church bells chime A soft place to land, arms you can trust I ain't a bettin' man but, baby, if I was Honestly, I wouldn't put my money on me Gotta know when it's golden, gotta know when to fold 'em Never count on a heart like mine 'Cause I'm an up-in-the-air swingin' Ferris wheelchair Might end up stuck in the sky again So I don't wanna waste your time If what you're tryin' to find tonight is a sure bet, smooth ride Dogs come and meet him at the door every night Kinda right man at the right time Change your last name while the church bells chime A soft place to land, arms you can trust I ain't a bettin' man but, baby, if I was Honestly, I wouldn't put my money on me To be There in the morning, anything more than a short memory If that's what you need, we can leave But, baby, if you're lookin' for a sure bet, smooth ride Dogs come and meet him at the door every night Kinda right man at the right time Change your last name while the church bells chime A soft place to land, arms you can trust I ain't a bettin' man but, baby, if I was Then, honestly, I wouldn't put my money on me I wouldn't put my money on me

I know we made a downtown reservation Let's get there early, get drunk, and break it There's cabs outside We could wave and take one To that little dive bar you like I know you got your red dress on But it was always gonna come back off So go on and call me crazy We both know it's just a matter of time, baby With me on whiskey, and you on wine Getting Tennessee tipsy in the neon light Yeah, it's what we do, girl, it's kind of our thing A little jukebox dance and then a smoky dream We're as easy as you got your drink, I got mine But we got the same thing on our mind I guarantee best times tend to be With you on wine, and me on whiskey With you on wine, and me on whiskey, yeah Let's get started on an all-night nightcap That won't wind down until the break of dawn And we can keep it rollin' like that 'Cause right about now, it don't sound wrong Girl, I know you got all dressed up Yeah, and now we're getting all messed up We don't just do it 'cause we're good at it Yeah, we do it 'cause we find some good things happen With me on whiskey, and you on wine Getting Tennessee tipsy in the neon light Yeah, it's what we do, girl, it's kind of our thing A little jukebox dance and then a smoky dream We're as easy as you got your drink, I got mine But we got the same thing on our mind I guarantee best times tend to be With you on wine, and me on whiskey With you on wine, and me on whiskey, yeah Girl, I know you got your red dress on Sittin' pretty on that old barstool And we don't ever get enough of this It's pretty simple, baby, all it is It's me on whiskey, and you on wine Getting Tennessee tipsy in the neon light Yeah, it's what we do, girl, it's kind of our thing A little jukebox dance and then a smoky dream We're as easy as you got your drink, I got mine But we got the same thing on our mind I guarantee best times tend to be With you on wine, and me on whiskey, yeah, yeah With you on wine, and me on whiskey, oh, oh

I don't wanna be another rockstar People tellin' me that I am (I'm just a rockstar for the trenches) (I'm just a rockstar from the trenches) (I'm just a rockstar for the trenches) I'm just a rockstar for the trenches I ain't see my mama sad in a minute I gave her everything, you can't trick her I told my daughters to watch out for niggas I'm at a jet airport with a killer Too much drank I done threw up out the window I was smart, I wasn't movin' with niggas That wasn't me, you confused me with niggas Goin' broke? I can't imagine it Fuck it off, I hold the line of saks Dominos, that's a hater effect IC recorded, caught me drinkin' the act' Charge the 'Rari, where the battery at? I confess, where the therapy at? Lost so many niggas, feel like a test Made my daughter mad, I get her baguettes Ain't no vaccines, just give me a six Ain't got time to really lay with a bitch I be on hard when she lay on my dick Half of you niggas my only regret Gotta react what they put on the 'net Answer the phone, ain't gon' never forget Answer the jail calls, yeah, answer the jail calls, yeah I can count how many times you helped me up Plenty times I was on my back, you ain't help me up Act like they with me, whole time laughin' it up I made it out the trenches, I'm blessed to be up I can count on my hands any time you helped You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth You stand on ten, but same time you left Public defender, your lawyer for free Your Mount Rushmore list can't fuck with me Tried to go pop style, had to fuck up the streets Could've went to the league, but he fucked up his knee, yeah I make it rain wherever I'm goin' The bitches gon' love me when I'm in the buildin' I be on and off, on and off in a relationship when I'm sippin' I got a trench bitch, she so paranoid She cut her phone off when she sleep Real nigga, I'm in rare form, man, gotta practice whatever I preach Lamborghini doors raised like ringworm, I be paranoid when I'm sleep You want freedom and I want peace Fuck her good, she gon' give you the tea In the hood you can't compare to me Hypnosis, I ain't sleep in a week Minnesota, spliff your weed in a week You got promoted, you doin' federal team I can count on my hands any time you helped You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth You stand on ten, but same time you left I can count on my hands any time you helped You showin' your hand, you gon' get hit with the belt I'm tellin' my friends how I'm enhanced with wealth You stand on ten, but same time you left I don't wanna be another rockstar People tellin' me that I am I'm just gonna see you at the top now Maybe then you'll have a better plan

Good morning, Durk I hope you're doing as well as possible under the circumstances Can you tell me where was your mind When you heard the news of your friend Von Passing away on November 6th, 2020? And then the loss of your brother on June 6th, 2021 Wow, that must've been incredibly devastating I can only imagine how painful that must've been It's been a year and I wanna know How you feel about the rap beef on top of all the chaos? Despite all this, you continue to be a warrior A leader in the rap industry and the voice in your community And I want you to feel completely safe in this room Nobody can hurt you It's okay to express your vulnerabilities and emotions This is a judgement-free zone and I encourage To let your emotions out and express yourself freely Take a deep breath and focus on the present moment Today is May 26th Remember that you don't have to go through this alone I'm here to listen, you have the voice in this room I wanna hear from Durk Banks

McLaren Speedtail Six carats in my ear for detail I be gettin' all my watches retail Caught a murder, he tryna call Meek Mill Sold him lean, but Doodie got his refill I know real killers act like females All the trenches bitches give me tea still How you kill him? Bro, I need the details Adderall, feel like it's mixed with B12 You kept tellin' all my secrets, be real Headshot, stop runnin', be still I could shake a whole block with these pills This a striker, I don't know why you need L's Pull up to a whole mosque and pray still Follow bro car 'cause he got the switch I don't be poppin' 'cause you died and you diss Crush a Perc' inside a Sierra Mist Bitch was poppin', had to give her a kiss I ain't puttin' my name on hits Why you braggin'? Niggas ain't kill shit Hopped out on feet like he ran out of gas I call him Yeat 'cause he stay with his mask How you got it, but you stay with your mans? Legs tatted, had to go get some Vans Fifteen million cash, that's my advance Fuck a opp bitch to get in her head Think I love her, I'm tryna plot on her man Think I love her, I'm tryna kill his ass You a killer? Jam, check his referral Flawless diamonds, you rock it better with curls On a date, I gotta take her to Harold's These Chanel, these ain't regular pearls I'm so high off this X pill I don't give no fuck how my ex feel Your new nigga ain't put you on no jet still Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah Still use cash with the card on file Check what you drinkin', they water it down Said what you said, you a part of it now Chance after chance, I done gave you a pound Feds on your ass, gotta bury it now I popped a Addy, I barely pronounce Eyeball the weed and it's barely a ounce Watch how you speak, you could bury your spouse Bro, I got M's and I slept on the couch Ain't got a bond, it got inherit amount My budget two million, the killers is out I get my teeth from the Mouth of the South Got the location, you not in your house How do it feel to have Glocks in your mouth? I know you broke 'cause they froze your account Feel like a goofy promotin' the clown I told my lawyer I'm sober now Run up a check 'cause I'm older now Got who we want, so it's over now How you slide, but ain't nobody vouch? Counterfeit money, ain't nobody count How you think I got two hundred pounds? Fifties, fifties, fifties, two hundred rounds Out of jail early, you know that he foul Nike ski mask to cover the brows No Auto, pain, I got a couple of styles I done paid for a couple of trials I done slaid me a couple of dials Call her now 'cause I ain't fuck in a while I got love for bro, he holdin' me down Frrt, hold a couple of rounds Frrt, standin' over him now, yeah I'm so high off this X pill I don't give no fuck how my ex feel Your new nigga ain't put you on no jet still Why send shots like he a threat? Yeah

DJ FMCT DJ Bandz, oh, man Before you block me I'm tryna text you, "I'm sorry that I hurt you" I'm a street nigga with a name but certain shit just ain't worth it And I'm sorry what I did to you, I know you didn't deserve it (deserve it) I told you 'bout all the hoes I fucked, you got a little discouraged (little discouraged) Told your friends about our problems, shit made me nervous Please don't put me on that block list 'cause I don't deserve it I gotta answer the private call 'cause you might call restricted And I say you my prize possession 'cause I had to earn you (had to earn you) I bring yo' laughs out I send you money whenever you need, I send you Cash App I call yo' phone, I can't get through, I make a text out Pull up to your OG crib, that's the next step (oh) The worst feeling to be on that block list (block list) I thought it was fun and games to be toxic Came in the crib, my clothes in boxes (in boxes) I grab her hand like, "Could you stop it?" (no) Don't feel good to be on that block list (block list) Why you put me on that block list? (Block list) I can't get through, I'm on that block list (block list) I'm tryna talk to you, I'm on that block list (block list) I don't even answer for all of my guys They talkin' 'bout bitches all on my line I talk about street shit all the time I don't talk about hoes all on my live One time she had made me cry And I'm like, "Some shit had got in my eye" I ain't gon lie, I love the fact that she don't be kickin' it 'round my guys Loyal, she gon' tell me like, "One of them niggas tried" Loyal, if I tell you that, I'ma tell you a hundred times Gullible, told me if I ever cheat, "Don't be with strap" Comfortable, she want hundred, I put a hundred in her bag Perfect timing, I had to give her diamonds I be vibing, this loyal shit is timeless She like curry chicken bird, I like salmon Every time I'm freakin' her, I give her allowance Don't feel good to be on that block list (block list) Why you put me on that block list? (Block list) I can't get through, I'm on that block list (block list) I'm tryna talk to you, I'm on that block list (block list)