Lil Durk – 1000 Times (feat. Lil Baby) Lyrics

Lil Durk – 1000 Times (feat. Lil Baby) Lyrics
1000 Times
Lil Durk (feat. Lil Baby)
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    "1000 Times." - Lil Durk (feat. Lil Baby)

    Album: Deep Thoughts
    Track No: 05
    Exclusive made it
    That's crazy, um
    You know, dog pound was
    J Thrash On The Track
    That's a block from my granny crib, you know?
    That's where I met BJ and 'nem
    Shout out the pound
    Ayo Bleu
    My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
    **** I used to fuck wit' in the hood left me drownin'
    Went to jail, ain't even have a bond, I gave him thousands
    BM bitchin' over pics I liked, that shit was childish
    Funeral homes and trial dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
    Postin' guns, them bitches ain't gettin' used, them **** cowards
    **** 'round the way just show they fake, them **** sour
    I be googlin' Von pics every day, just check my browser
    Bitches high as **** nowadays, they fuck for hours now
    The hoes ain't come outside back in the day, they fuck for thousands now
    First they want the weed, then the lean, they want the powder now
    One of my brothers popped too many pills, can't come around me high
    When I was down, you weren't on my side, can't come around me now
    Thought you was slick, I seen that shit come from a thousand miles
    I sat in the courtroom for a day, I seen a thousand trials, uh (Uh, uh)
    And I'm around the same **** who I started with
    And I support the same hood who I started with
    And I'ma stand on all ten who I'm startin' with
    You proud of me
    Me, I'm proud of you, them shorties proud to shoot
    You a clown to me, you told me you never told, I went and found the truth
    Pain drownin' me, I look at foenem the wrist like they drownin' too
    Street **** had came to me with nothin', I gave him a pound or two
    My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
    **** I used to fuck wit' in the hood left me drownin'
    Went to jail, ain't even have a bond, I gave him thousands
    BM bitchin' over pics I liked, that shit was childish
    Funeral homes and trial dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
    Postin' guns, them bitches ain't gettin' used, them **** cowards
    **** 'round the way just show they fake, them **** sour
    I be googlin' Von pics every day, just check my browser
    Started young, I seen a lot
    Checkin' in on ya, don't want nothin', that shit mean a lot
    Ain't nothin' at home for him, so he think the block is all he got
    Told Smurk to be for real, I got numbers down in hip-hop
    This ain't entertainment, this shit real like Big and 2Pac
    The trolls got you feelin' like you got somethin' to prove
    Prove it, they gon' have somethin to say, lose-lose
    To my youngins, I hope y'all know gettin' a life sentence ain't cool
    I tell everybody just know what you doin' when you do it
    Streets ain't what it was, they fucked it up, this shit a dub
    Young **** run the old heads out the way
    Ones who had the plug, they got the restaurants and clubs now
    Youngins don't want money, all they care about is guns
    In order to win the war, you gon' have to have your funds right
    We used to be a hundred deep back then, we had fun nights
    Forty went to jail, twenty straight, the rest of 'em lost they life
    I had 2K to my name, I have gave him a thousand
    Bro got twenty years, he shed for like a thousand
    She finna get on OnlyFans and charge a thousand
    He wanted 2K for a Drac', I gave him a thousand
    Told you my word one thousand
    I told you my word one thousand
    I told you my word one thousand
    I told you my word one thousand
    My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
    **** I used to fuck wit' in the hood left me drownin'
    Went to jail, ain't even have a bond, I gave him thousands
    BM bitchin' over pics I liked, that shit was childish
    Funeral homes and trial dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
    Postin' guns, them bitches ain't gettin' used, them **** cowards
    **** 'round the way just show they fake, them **** sour
    I be googlin' Von pics every day, just check my browser

    Writer(s): Durk Banks.

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