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Lil Durk - 1000 Times Lyrics



Lil Durk - 1000 Times Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lil Baby ]

That's crazy, um
You know Doggpound was-
That's a block from my granny crib, you know?
That's where I met BJ and 'em
Shout out to Pound

My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
Nigga I used to f*ck 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 niggas cowards
Niggas 'round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin' Von pics everyday, just check my browser

Bitches high as niggas nowadays, they f*ck for hours now
The hoes ain't come outside back in the day, they f*ck 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 wasn'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
And I'm around the same niggas 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
Chain drownin' me, I look at foenem the wrist, look like they drownin' too
Street nigga had came to me with nothin', I gave him a pound or two

My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
Nigga I used to f*ck 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 niggas cowards
Niggas 'round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin' Von pics everyday, 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 the beefin' route got numbers down in Hip-Hop
This ain't entertainment, this shit real like Big and Tupac
The trolls got you feelin' like you got somethin' to prove
Prove it, they gon' have somethin to say, lose-lose
Told 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 f*cked it up, this shit a dub
Young niggas run the old heads out the way
Ones who had the plug, they got the restaurants and clubs now
Youngin's 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 hunnid deep back then, we had fun nights
Forty went to jail, twenty straight, the rest done 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'
Nigga I used to f*ck 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 niggas cowards
Niggas 'round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin' Von pics everyday, just check my browser
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English

That's crazy, um
You know Doggpound was-
That's a block from my granny crib, you know?
That's where I met BJ and 'em
Shout out to Pound

My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
Nigga I used to f*ck 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 niggas cowards
Niggas 'round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin' Von pics everyday, just check my browser

Bitches high as niggas nowadays, they f*ck for hours now
The hoes ain't come outside back in the day, they f*ck 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 wasn'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
And I'm around the same niggas 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
Chain drownin' me, I look at foenem the wrist, look like they drownin' too
Street nigga had came to me with nothin', I gave him a pound or two

My heart was poundin', it's crazy as it's soundin'
Nigga I used to f*ck 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 niggas cowards
Niggas 'round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin' Von pics everyday, 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 the beefin' route got numbers down in Hip-Hop
This ain't entertainment, this shit real like Big and Tupac
The trolls got you feelin' like you got somethin' to prove
Prove it, they gon' have somethin to say, lose-lose
Told 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 f*cked it up, this shit a dub
Young niggas run the old heads out the way
Ones who had the plug, they got the restaurants and clubs now
Youngin's 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 hunnid deep back then, we had fun nights
Forty went to jail, twenty straight, the rest done 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'
Nigga I used to f*ck 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 niggas cowards
Niggas 'round the way just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin' Von pics everyday, just check my browser
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Writer: Durk D. Banks, Dominique Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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​"1000 Times" is featured on Lil Durk's ninth studio album, Deep Thoughts, released on March 28, 2025.

In this song, Lil Durk reflects on his personal experiences and the challenges he's faced, touching on themes of loyalty, betrayal, and the harsh realities of street life.
Performed By: Lil Durk
Featuring: Lil Baby
From Album: Deep Thoughts
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Durk D. Banks, Dominique Jones
Released: March 28th, 2025
Year: 2025
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