Rich The Kid, Rockie Fresh, Stalley - Thousand Times lyrics

I got 8 chains on, 6 rings on
Feel like Jordan

I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
I stayed on my grind
Tried to block me, tried to stop me
You can’t stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
Tryna stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times

I done fucked up a sack, had to make it back


Had to hit a juug, hit licks in all black
The struggle, the struggle, the struggle
I got to go get it in bundles
Ain’t nobody give me shit
Bitch I had to juug
I done ran up a sack, now my family good
The haters see me on top, I’m grinding
They wish I would stop
I’m tipping the strippers, the
Hundred, the fifty, the twenties
I get to the money the kitchen
I’m cooking and whipping and flipping
The bricks I serve in a dummy
Our money Gianni Versace, the
Gucci, the Louis, the Fendi
I’m trapping and eating at Bennys
You broke, you eating at Wendys
I done fucked my up like 1000 times
If it ain’t guala than please
Don’t waste my time
Trapping, it turned into rapping
I don’t even know how it happened
Vacations across the world
I’m cooling, I’m chilling, relaxing

I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
I stayed on my grind
Tried to block me, tried to stop me
You can’t stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
Tryna stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times

I perfected my hustle
All you rappers in trouble
My first bed was a single
The money under it double
Yeah I came from the rubble
Now I’m a diamond the rock
And your bitch want a shot
We know her nigga gon block
Just to get to where I’m getting
Nigga take a second
Cold shit dropping and they say
I got the lake effect hot boy
But every time I hit em I can make em wet
They say he getting money
Well little homie place a bet
See I done fucked it up and
Made it back 100 times
A new watch, a new whip
Homie you can see the signs
And if you can’t see that
Then you’re probably blind
Nigga say he get it like me
Then he probably lying

I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
I stayed on my grind
Tried to block me, tried to stop me
You can’t stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
Tryna stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times

I ain’t never been worried bout no dollar
Nigga cause getting what I want ain’t
Never been no problem, nigga
I got watches, I got chains
I got coupes and trucks
Revolvers, automatics, when we shoot em, duck
I’m from the ghetto where they smoke, snort
And shooting up
And for them robbings choosing
Niggas boosting stuff
If it’s a my BGs booting up, rolling up
Heavy skunk, cop a brick
Shave it down till the corner cut
Make 40, then burn it up
Off of that one night of turning up
I done made it back a million times
A million times off a million grinds
Now my Cuban bracelet got a million diamonds
And a hater blocking
Tryna stop this shining gon get this iron

I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
I stayed on my grind
Tried to block me, tried to stop me
You can’t stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times
Niggas hated on my struggle
Tryna stop my shine
Got to hustle off the muscle
And take care of mine
I done fucked it up and
Made it back 1000 times