Hurt Me
I can't never let no hoe bitch get next to me
Not unless she tryna blow my whistle like a referee
I keep a tech by my chest I gotta guard my heart
They ask what's my problem but I don't know where to start
Pound died my dogs cried that shit hurt me
I gotta get even it don't gotta be worth it
Even with my Apple Watch I can't give you my time
Cus last time I gave it to a hoe she fucked my mind
I be hurt half the time but ion say nun
Cus if I give you my trust you gone take it and run
I remember telling T-Mac that I was the one
So I go around with raps like I was a nun
I be tryna keep my head up like I'm TuPac
If you my bitch be straight wimme like a tube top
A nigga played me like I ain't got two glocks
I came around and popped off like a screw top
My old bitch went and replaced me for benefits
She chose a broke nigga both they ass don't make no cents
Fuck both of them and the shit they represent
And fuck the world too without consent
Ian gonna cap man I gotta couple loose screws
Told my shawty I ain't nothing like she used to
I'm tryna kill everybody like Gomorrah
These niggas do do- do do no Dora
I can't never let no hoe bitch get next to me
Not unless she tryna blow my whistle like a referee
I keep a tech by my chest I gotta guard my heart
They ask what's my problem but I don't know where to start
Pound died my dogs cried that shit hurt me
I gotta get even it don't gotta be worth it
Even with my Apple Watch I can't give you my time
Cus last time I gave it to a hoe she fucked my mind
Not unless she tryna blow my whistle like a referee
I keep a tech by my chest I gotta guard my heart
They ask what's my problem but I don't know where to start
Pound died my dogs cried that shit hurt me
I gotta get even it don't gotta be worth it
Even with my Apple Watch I can't give you my time
Cus last time I gave it to a hoe she fucked my mind
I be hurt half the time but ion say nun
Cus if I give you my trust you gone take it and run
I remember telling T-Mac that I was the one
So I go around with raps like I was a nun
I be tryna keep my head up like I'm TuPac
If you my bitch be straight wimme like a tube top
A nigga played me like I ain't got two glocks
I came around and popped off like a screw top
My old bitch went and replaced me for benefits
She chose a broke nigga both they ass don't make no cents
Fuck both of them and the shit they represent
And fuck the world too without consent
Ian gonna cap man I gotta couple loose screws
Told my shawty I ain't nothing like she used to
I'm tryna kill everybody like Gomorrah
These niggas do do- do do no Dora
I can't never let no hoe bitch get next to me
Not unless she tryna blow my whistle like a referee
I keep a tech by my chest I gotta guard my heart
They ask what's my problem but I don't know where to start
Pound died my dogs cried that shit hurt me
I gotta get even it don't gotta be worth it
Even with my Apple Watch I can't give you my time
Cus last time I gave it to a hoe she fucked my mind
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Writer(s): Albert Bell
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