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Chiraq Demons
Lil Durk feat. G Herbo Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah
I'mma be on some No Auto Herb shit
In this motherfuckin' bro
Real Chiraq Demons, you dig?
Gang, gang

PTSD, I be off of drugs in the day
Gotta watch out for my dawg
They tryna get me out the way
I can't be around my felons



'Cause I got a pending case
Got my dawg out for one ninety
And I dropped him off a K (man, what?)
Called Johnny, no veneers
I need like ninety in the face (man, what?)
The one that died
He had like ninety to his face (man, what?)
I can't talk 'bout how he died
'Cause they gon' build another case
See what's the name here?
He came back, didn't he, bitch?
Every kinda lit
I buy Audemars
I don't be focused all the time
'Cause I buy all the cars
I buy all the guns
Herb got all the ones
Ain't no G-Fazos the opps buy all the lady ones (fuck nigga)

I know God gon' keep me safe
I got my gun when I pray (Ayy)
We just found out where he stay
Can't have no fun, we gon' lay
It ain't nothin' but six shots
But I had a run with the A
Ain't nothin' less than thirty shots
When I got my son, I can't play (You know that)
He just caught five up top
Now his body numb, gon' slay (Boom-boom-boom)
Lil' bro got a nigga leavin' out the club, gon' blaze
Chiraq demons, you can't save us
Cocaine, guns, that's what raised us
I told Durk n' 'em, they got buddy out the way quick
I don't blame 'em, shit

All my niggas sellin' zaza
I hope we not 'bout half a pounders
Got the rack inside the stu'
But we gon' rob the out of towners
Four-five at my crib
But your head searched my crib, he never found 'em
Lil' boy he better graduate
Before this Draco cap n' gown him
I fucked half the strippers
I was fucking hoopers' baby mamas
I might pull out quick
And bust up on they face, ain't use a condom
Used to call the folks a snake
Now he a snake, anaconda
Every time you look up
All the opps be dead, every summer (man, what?)

Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang) (what?)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer

We on Essex with two hunnid shots every summer
Lil' foe nem be actin' wild now
'Cause we got bread comin' (fuck)
And I know a nigga tellin'
Everytime the feds comin' (fuck)
Would've never got your mans
You wasn't in that cell, nothin'
He a opp that know from the 'Gram
Call him fam, buddy
My lil' homie just did some bad shit
He gettin' his dreads cutted (right now)
If he got some work in my block
Plottin' on 'em, yeah they trunkin' 'em
Top shots, he pop out slumpin' 'em
They standin' under 'em (skrr)
Over 'em, boy you ain't no savage
I don't fuck with 'em
I just saw the opps with all my chains
I ain't tuckin' 'em (shit)
And I walk right past 'em in the club
'cause I was clutchin' 'em (You know that)
Lil Durk got a fifty, I got fifty
it's a buck on 'em (man, what?)

Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, yeah)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang) (what?)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (yeah, get back)
Every summer (yeah, get back gang)
Every summer (man, what?)

Overall Meaning

The song Chiraq Demons by Lil Durk and G Herbo is a tribute to their hometown, Chicago, which they refer to as "Chiraq." The song is a gritty representation of the violence, drug use, and gang culture that is prevalent in Chicago. The opening lines "I'mma be on some No Auto Herb shit" refers to the fact that the two artists are known for rapping without the use of auto-tune. Real Chiraq Demons is a reference to the artists being from and a part of the violent streets of Chicago.


The lyrics describe the harsh realities of life in Chicago, including PTSD from the constant violence and the need to carry guns for self-protection. The artists are aware that they are being targeted by the police, and they need to be careful around their friends who have pending cases. The rap also refers to the loss of friends and acquaintances to gun violence and the need to avenge them. The song further describes the artists' reckless lifestyles, including buying drugs and guns, and their promiscuity with strippers and basketball players' baby mamas.


Overall, Chiraq Demons is a song about the dark realities of life in Chicago and the dangers that come with living in a world of gangs and violence.


Line by Line Meaning

PTSD, I be off of drugs in the day
I suffer from PTSD and I am sober during the day


Gotta watch out for my dawg, They tryna get me out the way
I have to be careful around my friends because they are trying to kill me


I can't be around my felons 'Cause I got a pending case
I can't hang out with my criminal friends because I have a pending case against me


Called Johnny, no veneers, I need like ninety in the face
I called my jeweler Johnny and told him I need a diamond worth $90,000 for my teeth


He came back, didn't he, bitch? Every kinda lit
The person we killed came back to life, just like we did in the rap game


He just caught five up top, Now his body numb, gon' slay
He was shot five times in his head and now he's dead, we killed him


Chiraq demons, you can't save us, Cocaine, guns, that's what raised us
The environment we grew up in made us into violent drug dealers who can't be saved


Used to call the folks a snake, Now he a snake, anaconda
I used to call the police a snake, but now one of my friends is working with them


We on Essex with two hunnid shots every summer
We have 200 bullets on Essex street every summer


And I know a nigga tellin' Everytime the feds comin'
I know someone who is informing the police every time they come


He a opp that know from the 'Gram, Call him fam, buddy
He is an enemy who knows me from Instagram, but he addresses me as if we're friends


If he got some work in my block, Plottin' on 'em, yeah they trunkin' 'em
If he comes to my neighborhood with drugs to sell, we will rob him and put him in the trunk of a car




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Herbert III Wright, Durk D. Banks, Dequin Ramey

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