Hurt Me
I been through rainy days but they sunny now
I smoke it to the face so it can calm me down
I get anxiety it be giving chills
When I see momma struggle to pay all the bills
I gotta figure a way
I gotta figure a way
Take you with me on the road & show you way better days
Put your pride to the side girl fuck what they say
You playing games and I'm ready to play
But you Blame me
I'm the same me
Brody fighting a case he telling me Im hoping the court don't slay me
I'll keep it real as long as you don't betray me
And if you cross me you better lay me
Amiri the denim a couple racks in it
I bought her a burkin to hold the chop in it
And if they run up on me hope you pass it right away
Run up on me you get sprayed
Riding with the same niggas trynna double what we made
I could tell if you fake from a distance
When I met you really thought I was gifted
But it wasn't true
Now I'm killing the pain sipping on that 42
Number 1 ruler
You better keep your tool
I'm tryn get me a deal but I still be trapping
My niggas up in the field and they be pistol packing
Don't give a fuck how you feel I only need the backend
So I can make it happen
And when I go to the top
I'm taking all my dawgs outta the block
I'm from the jungle every other day a body get dropped
see my momma dropping tears I blame it all on my pops
My day One home on bail I'm hoping that they don't send him up top
I gotta figure a way
Take you with you me on the road & show you way better days
Put your pride to the side girl fuck what they say
You playing games and I'm ready to play
But you Blame me
I'm the same me
Brody fighting a case he telling me I'm hoping the court don't slay me
I'll keep it real as long as you don't betray me
And if you cross me you better lay me
I been through rainy days but they sunny now
I smoke it to the face so it can calm me down
I get anxiety it be giving chills
When I see momma struggle to pay all them bills
I gotta figure a way
I gotta figure a way
Take you with me on the road & show you way better days
Put your pride to the side girl fuck what they say
You playing games and I'm ready to play
But you Blame me
I smoke it to the face so it can calm me down
I get anxiety it be giving chills
When I see momma struggle to pay all the bills
I gotta figure a way
I gotta figure a way
Take you with me on the road & show you way better days
Put your pride to the side girl fuck what they say
You playing games and I'm ready to play
But you Blame me
I'm the same me
Brody fighting a case he telling me Im hoping the court don't slay me
I'll keep it real as long as you don't betray me
And if you cross me you better lay me
Amiri the denim a couple racks in it
I bought her a burkin to hold the chop in it
And if they run up on me hope you pass it right away
Run up on me you get sprayed
Riding with the same niggas trynna double what we made
I could tell if you fake from a distance
When I met you really thought I was gifted
But it wasn't true
Now I'm killing the pain sipping on that 42
Number 1 ruler
You better keep your tool
I'm tryn get me a deal but I still be trapping
My niggas up in the field and they be pistol packing
Don't give a fuck how you feel I only need the backend
So I can make it happen
And when I go to the top
I'm taking all my dawgs outta the block
I'm from the jungle every other day a body get dropped
see my momma dropping tears I blame it all on my pops
My day One home on bail I'm hoping that they don't send him up top
I gotta figure a way
Take you with you me on the road & show you way better days
Put your pride to the side girl fuck what they say
You playing games and I'm ready to play
But you Blame me
I'm the same me
Brody fighting a case he telling me I'm hoping the court don't slay me
I'll keep it real as long as you don't betray me
And if you cross me you better lay me
I been through rainy days but they sunny now
I smoke it to the face so it can calm me down
I get anxiety it be giving chills
When I see momma struggle to pay all them bills
I gotta figure a way
I gotta figure a way
Take you with me on the road & show you way better days
Put your pride to the side girl fuck what they say
You playing games and I'm ready to play
But you Blame me
Credits
Writer(s): Genuel Morel
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