Hurt

Uh, I can't lie I'm hurt
Leave 'em in the dirt
Rocking like I'm Kurt
Blood is on my shirt
I'm the biggest bird
All you muhfucka's is turds
If he speaking bad on 467 he gon' have to learn

How he say he ain't gon' snitch, but he be talking like it's TED?
Ay, I be making money, even when I go to bed
All you muhfucka's steady poor, you some plebs
Ay, ABCD, y'all be last just like Z
Z, Z
Even on my worse days, y'all all behind me
Shawty ain't a chef but she playing with my meat
Ay, making all this green like a salad, get the Greek
Ay, 1, 2, 3 shots right through your front door
Ay, man I'm really the best, I ain't even front, though
Ay, fucking on your bitch, front, yeah, the front, oh
Making all this green and I do this shit for fun, yo

Ay
Make one call, then we bomb at your house like I'm Kim Jong-un
Bad bitches by my side, I got more than une
Chopstick, chopstick, it go duhnana
DaBaby typa shit, he go huh, huh, huh
Ay, ay, ay
Gang roll in 5 like the Raptors
After all this shit my name will be up in the rafters
Talking all that shit but in real life you a capper
Mr. Monopoly typa shit, dressing dapper

Ay, ten bullets, ten shots, ten guns
When I stand up on my money, I be 10'1
Like I'm Cal Bowdler, I be giving and-1's
Talking shit we pull up with all these handguns
Ay, ay, man I'm really 'bout that action
Sliding to this money like I really got no traction
Ay, same bitches that used to reject me think I'm attractive
I ain't trusting muhfucka's with no heat, I'm packing

Ay
Throw a banana, he slip on it, just like it's Mario Kart
How you gon' say you was real when you wasn't there at the start
Slap a muhfucka back of the head just like Bart
Claustrophobic, I be stuck in your girls heart

Uh, I can't lie I'm hurt
Leave 'em in the dirt
Rocking like I'm Kurt
Blood is on my shirt
I'm the biggest bird
All you muhfucka's is turds
If he speaking bad on 467 he gon' have to learn



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