Make Em Hurt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Make em hurt
Leave his body in the dirt
Go ahead and fuck his bitch I know she think that I'm a flirt
Put a bullet in his head I put my bullet up her skirt
Had to do my laundry had his blood all on my shirt
On my rockstar shit and I ain't even in my prime
Gun cocks then spits turn your body into slime
Issa glock with a switch, you already know the vibe
Now your clock doesn't tick, guess you're runnin outta time
I'll fuck yo bitch and her best friend too
My luck ain't shit I'm just lookin real cute
All of this designer got me actin like a fool
Grab a quarter pound, pour me up some Jack, now we bool
In the pool with a baddie on my left and my right
Makin checks overnight, if you test me it's on sight
Pay your debt by the night, flip the switch turn out the lights
Goin dark, Bravo six
(Goin dark, Bravo six)
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make it hurt
Put that pussy in the dirt
Kill your brother and your uncle pussy boy you fuckin merk
Put your mama in Gabana put you on a fuckin shirt
Blood splatter like it don't matter, ain't a first
And my girl badder, rip your gray matter just for her
Watch your grandfather watch a his granddaughter in a hearse
And I ask a favor bout an hour later get her purse
Come on, eat some dirt!
You can run outside my gun but I know my whip go faster
Goin 153 in 223s but your six down you bastard
And you thought that you had shit I turned your ass to a has been
Paparazzi to your house but it ain't cams that we be flashin
Fuck it
Pistol too fat I can't tuck it
Bet I'll put it up your ass and turn you to a muppet
I said fuck it you can suck it
Watch your grandma kick the bucket
Then your baby mama listen to me while she play you like a pu-pu-pu-pu-puppet
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
I'll fuck yo bitch and her best friend too
My luck ain't shit I'm just lookin real cute
All of this designer got me actin like a fool
Grab a quarter pound, pour me up some Jack, now we bool
In the pool with a baddie on my left and my right
Makin checks overnight, if you test me it's on sight
Pay your debt by the night, flip the switch turn out the lights
Goin dark, Bravo six
(Goin dark, Bravo six)
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Leave his body in the dirt
Go ahead and fuck his bitch I know she think that I'm a flirt
Put a bullet in his head I put my bullet up her skirt
Had to do my laundry had his blood all on my shirt
On my rockstar shit and I ain't even in my prime
Gun cocks then spits turn your body into slime
Issa glock with a switch, you already know the vibe
Now your clock doesn't tick, guess you're runnin outta time
I'll fuck yo bitch and her best friend too
My luck ain't shit I'm just lookin real cute
All of this designer got me actin like a fool
Grab a quarter pound, pour me up some Jack, now we bool
In the pool with a baddie on my left and my right
Makin checks overnight, if you test me it's on sight
Pay your debt by the night, flip the switch turn out the lights
Goin dark, Bravo six
(Goin dark, Bravo six)
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make it hurt
Put that pussy in the dirt
Kill your brother and your uncle pussy boy you fuckin merk
Put your mama in Gabana put you on a fuckin shirt
Blood splatter like it don't matter, ain't a first
And my girl badder, rip your gray matter just for her
Watch your grandfather watch a his granddaughter in a hearse
And I ask a favor bout an hour later get her purse
Come on, eat some dirt!
You can run outside my gun but I know my whip go faster
Goin 153 in 223s but your six down you bastard
And you thought that you had shit I turned your ass to a has been
Paparazzi to your house but it ain't cams that we be flashin
Fuck it
Pistol too fat I can't tuck it
Bet I'll put it up your ass and turn you to a muppet
I said fuck it you can suck it
Watch your grandma kick the bucket
Then your baby mama listen to me while she play you like a pu-pu-pu-pu-puppet
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
I'll fuck yo bitch and her best friend too
My luck ain't shit I'm just lookin real cute
All of this designer got me actin like a fool
Grab a quarter pound, pour me up some Jack, now we bool
In the pool with a baddie on my left and my right
Makin checks overnight, if you test me it's on sight
Pay your debt by the night, flip the switch turn out the lights
Goin dark, Bravo six
(Goin dark, Bravo six)
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Make em hurt
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Bennett, Zolan Baptista, Griffin Nadrowski
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