Confused 🌹🦋

💎uno💎

🌸Durk pov🌼

I walk into studio putting my headphones on my neck I switch errything on its

currently three thirty in morning why I'm in studio cause there's a lot on my mind and

music my therapy so I came here to let my thoughts out I sigh looking for files

where all beats are saved when door opens I grab my strap  turning around

only to see von "oh wassgood Brodie" "wassup twin what yo ass doin here" he says

sitting down wit a light chuckle I sigh shrugging "got lot on ma mind real shit" he nods

"why yo ass here" he shrugs "i started writing to beat you showed earlier"

"and I can't sleep so thought my come test some new shit out today and just mix"

"some shit but na you here so I got time to piss you off more" I mug him and he laughs

I get up going to fridge getting kool aid I grab him one to and threw it in his lap

"My Nigga why right on my dick" "mmtch you gon live stop bein pussy" he threw his

hat at me making me chuckle "mane I ain't ever been pussy" I laugh nodding

"mmhm ain't yo ass run from that dog when we wa-mane shut fuck up" I laugh grabbing

my phone "shi label mad boy the leak of album/mixtape" he sighs shrugging

"ion give shit end day we got better shit coming right" I nod drinking my drink

"they can suck my dick real shit" I laugh at him as he comes over to me and hands me

lil baggie weed "what" "Nigga you only one that got best roll up" I roll my eyes "dumb ass"

he hits my head he sighs sitting on seat next to me scrolling through beats

and plays the one I had checked out earlier "you usin that" I shrug "lemme hear"

"what you got" he nods pulling his phone out scrolling through sum he starts beat

from beginning and clears his throat I sigh gripping backwood from the drawers and lay weed out waiting on him to start

"You don't wanna be me (Nah)
Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me, nah (Huh?)

You don't wanna be me (Nah)
Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me (Uh-uh) It was hard in the streets (It was hard)

Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Huh? What?) It be hard in the streets (It was hard)

Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Damn, damn, damn)
You don't wanna be me

(Uh-uh) Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me, nah (What?)
You don't wanna

be me (Uh-uh)
Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me (Uh-uh) It was hard in the

streets (It be hard)
Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Huh? What?)

It be hard in the streets (It was hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Damn, damn, damn)

[Verse 1]
It was hard just to make it (What?)
Real shit, I ain't saying no fake shit (Uh-uh)

Grew up 78th, grandma basement (What?)
Then we moved to Parkway,

it was gated (Damn, damn)
I'm like, "Damn, where we stayin'?" (What? Huh?)

First night, gunshots, they ain't playin' Had to sleep on the floor, we was on the first floor