Hurt Man
One day I was at 'Bagg house, shit
He just counted out like seven hundred thou'
He was like, "I ain't doin' this to stunt on you
I'm doin' this to motivate you"
Shit, I left his house, I felt like I needed to get some more money
I'on't know what he tryna tell me, it's like, "I don't know"
At the top, this shit get scary, shit get lonely
I couldn't watch lil' bruh get buried, why he made me miss that jet?
I overslept, she pulled my heart out of my chest
That's what I felt, ain't tryna argue on the 'net
I told 'em, "Do something, say less"
Go, what they want me to do, say fuck all my success?
Make it make sense, I'm just focused on millions, I ain't duckin' racks (no)
Gotta confess, hate bein' famous, but I'm blessed (fo' sho')
This shit so bittersweet, remind me of my ex
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (for real)
Speak, it might get hard on a nigga, but hell, I gotta do it (I gotta)
Had a Impala, now this car come with the stars to it (come on)
Forever up about my gang, you know I'm stuck on it (forever)
Streets know what's up, won't say no name, we just gon' push on that (go)
I got a Glock, I got a Drac', I got a fully (both of 'em, brr)
He rep' Bread Gang and the army, got a deal on bullets (real soldier)
He stay ready, kept a mask on and a hoodie (militant)
Knew how to move so never got caught when he pulled it (nuski)
I'm sippin' syrup raw (raw)
They tryna blame me for his death, talkin' 'bout it's my fault (shit crazy)
I'm having deep thoughts (huh)
I barely smile, you would think I'm crazy how much my teeth cost (sheesh)
Counted four hundred in a Trackhawk that my bitch bought (Ari)
It's been hard to get sleep
I gotta put some up 'bout you 'cause you'll do it for me (for real)
Shit been crazy since you been gone, I even fell out with Dree
Even though I ain't like it at first, I'm glad that you left me a niece (you left me Kai)
I wanna love, but I'm damaged, I wanna get closer with Tammy
I barely talk to my family, I'm ducked off 'cause of my status
Did a song with Mary J, I'm nominated for a Grammy
I go through shit like you, sometimes I act like I'm happy
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (for real)
He just counted out like seven hundred thou'
He was like, "I ain't doin' this to stunt on you
I'm doin' this to motivate you"
Shit, I left his house, I felt like I needed to get some more money
I'on't know what he tryna tell me, it's like, "I don't know"
At the top, this shit get scary, shit get lonely
I couldn't watch lil' bruh get buried, why he made me miss that jet?
I overslept, she pulled my heart out of my chest
That's what I felt, ain't tryna argue on the 'net
I told 'em, "Do something, say less"
Go, what they want me to do, say fuck all my success?
Make it make sense, I'm just focused on millions, I ain't duckin' racks (no)
Gotta confess, hate bein' famous, but I'm blessed (fo' sho')
This shit so bittersweet, remind me of my ex
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (for real)
Speak, it might get hard on a nigga, but hell, I gotta do it (I gotta)
Had a Impala, now this car come with the stars to it (come on)
Forever up about my gang, you know I'm stuck on it (forever)
Streets know what's up, won't say no name, we just gon' push on that (go)
I got a Glock, I got a Drac', I got a fully (both of 'em, brr)
He rep' Bread Gang and the army, got a deal on bullets (real soldier)
He stay ready, kept a mask on and a hoodie (militant)
Knew how to move so never got caught when he pulled it (nuski)
I'm sippin' syrup raw (raw)
They tryna blame me for his death, talkin' 'bout it's my fault (shit crazy)
I'm having deep thoughts (huh)
I barely smile, you would think I'm crazy how much my teeth cost (sheesh)
Counted four hundred in a Trackhawk that my bitch bought (Ari)
It's been hard to get sleep
I gotta put some up 'bout you 'cause you'll do it for me (for real)
Shit been crazy since you been gone, I even fell out with Dree
Even though I ain't like it at first, I'm glad that you left me a niece (you left me Kai)
I wanna love, but I'm damaged, I wanna get closer with Tammy
I barely talk to my family, I'm ducked off 'cause of my status
Did a song with Mary J, I'm nominated for a Grammy
I go through shit like you, sometimes I act like I'm happy
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (that shit hurt, man)
Hurt man, that shit hurt, man (for real)
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Writer(s): Milan Modi, James Maddocks
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