Hurt Me
(Neco' bout' to shoot ya)
Guess I'm better now
Guess I'm better now, Tryna knock me down
Tryna knock me down, But I don't fall down
Girl you're not around, Girl I might die soon
Guess I'm better now (Yeah) Guess I'm better now
Tryna knock me down, but I don't fall down
Can't you see I'm not around, and my heart is torn in two
And my sound is broken too I don't know what to do
What is there to do, shawty yeah just come through
Popped a Perc' and I know that you want one too
Let's get high and let's get higher, till we can't see the world
Is there something to tell or we goin' keep this running?
Running like a fast car, running like a nascar
But time just got slower, till the end of the world
In the meantime alone, and my lean finna' swirl
Guess the weather changed but you didn't have to change too? (Nah)
I guess the climate wanted to fuck with me too
I guess this money wanted to get to my head
You just wanted me cause' my money got longer
They said get up alone I guess that I'm a winner
Calling my phone I don't answer no (Never)
You left me alone no pain, no (Never)
Lately it's all been some stupid ass behavior
Smoking Some Gas, and I Popped another Perc'
Lace them both together, so I gotta make my self good
I got these feelings that I don't need in myself
In myself, Trapped in my own, Don't mind my anxiety
Yeah I got these demons and they telling me to crash soon!
Fucked another bitch, and I guess that she finna' dash soon
I don't know her name but she gimme' top till she gag (Oooh)
Know what to do, What is there to do
Shawty yeah just come through
Popped a Perc' and I know that you want one too
Let's get high and let's get higher, Till we can't see the world
Is there something to tell or we goin' keep this running?
Running like a fast car, running like a nascar
But time just got slower till the end of the world
In the meantime alone, and my lean finna' swirl (And my lean finna' swirl)
Guess the weather changed but you didn't have to change too? (Nah)
I guess the climate wanted to fuck with me too
I guess this money wanted to get to my head
You just wanted me cause' my money got long
Guess I'm better now
Guess I'm better now, Tryna knock me down
Tryna knock me down, But I don't fall down
Girl you're not around, Girl I might die soon
Guess I'm better now (Yeah) Guess I'm better now
Tryna knock me down, but I don't fall down
Can't you see I'm not around, and my heart is torn in two
And my sound is broken too I don't know what to do
What is there to do, shawty yeah just come through
Popped a Perc' and I know that you want one too
Let's get high and let's get higher, till we can't see the world
Is there something to tell or we goin' keep this running?
Running like a fast car, running like a nascar
But time just got slower, till the end of the world
In the meantime alone, and my lean finna' swirl
Guess the weather changed but you didn't have to change too? (Nah)
I guess the climate wanted to fuck with me too
I guess this money wanted to get to my head
You just wanted me cause' my money got longer
They said get up alone I guess that I'm a winner
Calling my phone I don't answer no (Never)
You left me alone no pain, no (Never)
Lately it's all been some stupid ass behavior
Smoking Some Gas, and I Popped another Perc'
Lace them both together, so I gotta make my self good
I got these feelings that I don't need in myself
In myself, Trapped in my own, Don't mind my anxiety
Yeah I got these demons and they telling me to crash soon!
Fucked another bitch, and I guess that she finna' dash soon
I don't know her name but she gimme' top till she gag (Oooh)
Know what to do, What is there to do
Shawty yeah just come through
Popped a Perc' and I know that you want one too
Let's get high and let's get higher, Till we can't see the world
Is there something to tell or we goin' keep this running?
Running like a fast car, running like a nascar
But time just got slower till the end of the world
In the meantime alone, and my lean finna' swirl (And my lean finna' swirl)
Guess the weather changed but you didn't have to change too? (Nah)
I guess the climate wanted to fuck with me too
I guess this money wanted to get to my head
You just wanted me cause' my money got long
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Writer(s): Estiben Meza
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