300 Urus Lyrics by Lil Durk: 300 Urus is a Brand New English Song, from the album “Almost Healed”, sung by Lil Durk. 300 Urus Song lyrics are written by ​Wheezy, Juke Wong, and Lil Durk, with music produced by ​Wheezy and Juke Wong, and this brand-new music video was released on May 26, 2023.

Lil Durk – 300 Urus Lyrics

Tee, His First Time Out Of Jail,
He Ain’t Give Me A Hug,
He Hugged The Block (Wheezy Outta Here)
I Can Be In Any City, I Ask ’em, “Where I Find A Mosque?”

Gotta Watch Out What I Say On Here, They’ll Do Me Like My Pops
Do Him Dirty, Crazy I Never Want Them To Do Me Like The Opps
See, My Brother Ain’t Gotta Look Me, If He On Feet, He Shoot In Crocs
See, Them N!ggas I Used To Love Say They Gon’ Do Me Like Pac

Tell ’em Favorite Flavor ’round His Neck, That Boy Live With A Clock
Whole District On Him On A High Speed, He Still Ain’t Throw The Glock
We In War, So If You High Speed With A Gun, You Gettin’ Cold
Brodie Dead, You Sayin’ His Name Still, You Ain’t Did Shit For A Show

I Don’t Even Tell His Ass To Be Careful,
He Don’t Even Slide Even To Get Caught
Pulled Up, He Was Froze, That Mini Micro Made Assault
How You Gon’ Play With Me? I Got Money, N!gga,
Your Lil’ A*s Gotta Walk
How You Gon’ Play With Me With Your Lame A*s?
Your B!tch-A*s Gettin’ Caught
Murder Man, We Call Him, “Murk,”
We Don’t Call Him Nothin’ ’cause He Gettin’ Watched (Go)
N!ggas Thought We Got Into It With Drizzy,
But I Told Drizzy, “Send The Song Tonight”
N!ggas Dead Wrong Tryna Meet With Me In A Hotel With A Mice

You Ain’t Chase Nothin’ Down In Years (I Know)
He Ain’t Even Send You Money For Years (I Know)
I’m From The Lam’, We Might Just Jump Out A Urus (I Know)
Say He A Killer, I Start Coverin’ My Ears (I Know)
He Made A Channel Tryna Buy Some Veneers (I Know)

It’s A Reason N!ggas Ain’t Here With Me,
These N!ggas Ain’t Here With Me
Bro Gon’ Shoot, He Get That Clearance,
I Don’t Think They Hearin’ Me
See, That Cousin Shit Be Scarin’ Me,
That Shit Gon’ Bury Me
They Be Fu*kin’ With The Opps,
Huh? ’cause I Ain’t They Brother

They Be Tryna Hit The O Up And Tell ’em Fu*k Us
Still Be Smokin’ On The [?] Before The Summer
These Grown Gangsters,
They Be Mad ’cause They Can’t Have My Number (Go)
I Told Him, “No” When He Asked For Money,
He Thought That Shit Was Funny

I Went On The 4 And
I Told Mikey Lord To Talk To Varney
We Can Pay For Surgery,
But Them Other N!ggas Can’t Get Sturdy
Knew Your Ass Was A B!tch,
When You Seen’t The Opps,
Said You Couldn’t Get Dirty

Hope You Pray For All Them N!ggas ’cause
They Ain’t No Killers No More
They Be Beggin’ ’round The City ’cause
I Ain’t Give ’em No Money
I Still Answer, But They Know
I’m Still Not Givin’ ’em Nothin’
He Just Offered Me Protection,
Start To Tickle My Stomach

She Told Me, “Take A [?],” Tryna Get Shit Goin’
Heard He Went To Dialysis, Man, His Head Started Growin’
He A Killer From That Side, Bro, I Bet I’m Gon’ Know Him
He A Killer From That Side, I Bet Brodie Don’t Know Him

She Gave Me Top Inside A Maybach, I Ain’t Close The Curtain
And I Was In Front Of The Trump, She Got Drunk Off The Room Service
She Told Me She Scared Of Her Ex, I Told Her, “I Wish He Could Hurt You”
He Be On My Block, His Ass Ain’t Shit, His Ass A ‘wood Roller

You A Gangster ’round Her, But You Ain’t Gangster ’round Me
You A Gangster ’round Cuz, You Ain’t Gangster ’round C
If They Call You, “Backdoor,” Man, You Get From ’round Me
You Ain’t My Blooda, Then You Can’t Listen To Tee Grizzley And Me

Shoot The Club Up, I Can’t Shoot The Club Up
You Just Seen What They Just Did To Shiesty, You Got Me Fu*ked Up
I Don’t Care ’bout Camera Phones, Forever Got My Gun Up
Rather Get You Before You Get Me, You Got Me Fu*ked Up

I Just Drove It Manual In The G-wagon And Got It Fu*ked Up
Fu*kin’ The Transmission Up, I’m Touchin’ On That Damn Clutch
Ayy, Bro, Bring Me Smurk ‘woods, I Really Don’t Want No Damn Dutch
I Feel Like A B!tch, I Told A Snitch I’d Rather Pay Him Up

Draco In Your Bookbag, My Draco In Pants, Tucked
I Ain’t Even Gon’ Cap, That Barrel Dirty, It Fu*k Your Pants Up
Click It To The Right, It Go, “Rrah,” Fu*k Ya Mans Up
If A Goofy Come Around, Lil Boona’ll Put His Hands Up

B!tch, I’m From 300, I’m The First One With A Lamb’ Truck
Every Time We Fall Out With Them N!ggas, They Hit The ‘gram Up
Migo Gave Me A Feature With No Money, He Gave Them Grams Up
You Can’t Even Cut Nothin’ Less, He Got His Hands Full, N!gga

Written by: ​Wheezy, Juke Wong & Lil Durk

300 Urus Song Info

Almost Healed Album Tracklist

Therapy Session
Pelle Coat
All My Life
Never Again
Put Em On Ice
Big Dawg
Never Imagined
Sad Songs
Before Fajr
War Bout It
You Got Em
Grandson
Same Side
B12
At This Point We Stuck
Cross The Globe
Dru Hill
Belt2Ass
Stand By Me
Moment of Truth

300 Urus Music Video