(808 Mafia)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Alhamdulillah, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah, ain't miss a mil'
Alhamdulillah, up some millions
Alhamdulillah, see my children
Alhamdulillah, we're winners
Alhamdulillah, we're winners
Alhamdulillah
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, Alhamdulillah, Bismillah
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, Allah
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Lil Durk - Alhamdulilah Lyrics
Lil Durk - Alhamdulilah Lyrics
(808 Mafia)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Praise be to God, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God, ain't miss a mil'
Praise be to God, up some millions
Praise be to God, see my children
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, In the name of God
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, God
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Praise be to God, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God, ain't miss a mil'
Praise be to God, up some millions
Praise be to God, see my children
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, In the name of God
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, God
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
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Romanized
(808 Mafia)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Alhamdulillah, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah, ain't miss a mil'
Alhamdulillah, up some millions
Alhamdulillah, see my children
Alhamdulillah, we're winners
Alhamdulillah, we're winners
Alhamdulillah
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, Alhamdulillah, Bismillah
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, Allah
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Alhamdulillah, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah, ain't miss a mil'
Alhamdulillah, up some millions
Alhamdulillah, see my children
Alhamdulillah, we're winners
Alhamdulillah, we're winners
Alhamdulillah
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, Alhamdulillah, Bismillah
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, Allah
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
Alhamdulillah (Alhamdulillah)
English
(808 Mafia)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Praise be to God, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God, ain't miss a mil'
Praise be to God, up some millions
Praise be to God, see my children
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, In the name of God
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, God
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
How you feel?
Your family don't call you family, nigga
Praise be to God, I made it without a scratch on me, nigga
Stopped taking pills, I got a batch on me, nigga
I seen my homie from third grade, took me back to rememberin'
All the cold nights shiverin', Rice Krispies, no sugar
I relate to the trenches, I adapt for my brother
I gotta rap to the hustlers, stack the money, don't fumble
I gotta talk to the killers, don't get booked for a sucker
I had a bitch who was sobbin', ended up changin' her number
I'ma shittin' on my exes, I couldn't wait for the summer
I was cool with all they mamas, really turned me a monster
I couldn't say what I wanted to, told them, "Get at my mama" (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
I'm down bad, just made up rumors
Funeral be paid all cash 'cause they don't insurance
See my mama cryin' out real tears for the service
Tryna prove how real they is, it made me nervous
Escalade V, this ain't a Suburban
Don't betray me 'cause it ain't worth it
I'm healed (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God, ain't miss a mil'
Praise be to God, up some millions
Praise be to God, see my children
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God, we're winners
Praise be to God
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, my dog
You're my brother, my brother, my brother, my brother, can't let you fall (let you fall)
I don't understand how you leave a room behind walls
I know you guilty, you pass the phone when they call
Huh, In the name of God
I pray to God, God
I pray to God, I pray to God (huh)
I'm thanking God I got a lot
I wanna thank God, God
I wanna say, bitch, this is my life
Uh
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Praise be to God (Praise be to God)
Writer: Durk D. Banks
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Lil Durk
From Album: Deep Thoughts
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Languages: English, Arabic
Written by: Durk D. Banks
Released: March 28th, 2025
Year: 2025