Hurtin'
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurt)
I got my own bag, everywhere I go, I got it
They ain't never gotta question me, they never finna doubt it
I know them niggas fuck with me because I stay about it
Left your BM at the door, the bouncer asked if I allowed it, I said no
Bitch, that's a no go, and they say I'm Fuego on the beat this that inferno
I don't wanna talk to you unless you got some cargo
Can't keep up you escargot, need money bad like Fargo, hold up
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurting)
I'm the worthy nigga, harder working nigga, you be perping nigga
Joking Eddie Murphy nigga, always lurking nigga
Big dick energy, you see it swinging like a canapé, all the little dick niggas be mad they cannot be with me
Hold up, hold up, I done glowed up, kodak moments when I show up
When I drop, I switch the method, now they trynna get they flow up
Said you nasty when you drinking, where the liquor then let's pour up
Tell me to listen you speaking, I just wait on you to grow up nigga
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurting)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Yo why they working me, they work for me, legally but they working me
I'm off the shit, I told them my real name, they steady dirting me
I don't ever learn that's why they perping me
I ain't finna give a nigga chances no more, and that's a word from me
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurting)
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurt)
I got my own bag, everywhere I go, I got it
They ain't never gotta question me, they never finna doubt it
I know them niggas fuck with me because I stay about it
Left your BM at the door, the bouncer asked if I allowed it, I said no
Bitch, that's a no go, and they say I'm Fuego on the beat this that inferno
I don't wanna talk to you unless you got some cargo
Can't keep up you escargot, need money bad like Fargo, hold up
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurting)
I'm the worthy nigga, harder working nigga, you be perping nigga
Joking Eddie Murphy nigga, always lurking nigga
Big dick energy, you see it swinging like a canapé, all the little dick niggas be mad they cannot be with me
Hold up, hold up, I done glowed up, kodak moments when I show up
When I drop, I switch the method, now they trynna get they flow up
Said you nasty when you drinking, where the liquor then let's pour up
Tell me to listen you speaking, I just wait on you to grow up nigga
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurting)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Hurting, hurting (Got you, got you niggas)
Yo why they working me, they work for me, legally but they working me
I'm off the shit, I told them my real name, they steady dirting me
I don't ever learn that's why they perping me
I ain't finna give a nigga chances no more, and that's a word from me
I ain't never been a bitch, came from the slums but I move like I'm rich
I ain't gotta flex for you, to you to know my worth
The minute that I flex, I bet I got you niggas hurt
(Got you, got you niggas hurting)
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Writer(s): Emanuel Bennett
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