MoneyBagg Yo - Hurting
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I just bought a hood bitch some inches
I just pulled my niggas out the trenches
I just put them on, 'cause they was hurtin'
I just iced my neck out it was hurtin'
Took off on 'em know they feelings hurtin'
I hustle like I'm still hurtin'
Cut on the dope now it's hurtin'
Sell it to you now you hurtin'
Run up it's gon' be a hurtin'
I hit the button now it's curtains
Left his whole family hurtin'
Shout out to the OG from the hood showed a young nigga how to get it
Ridin' in a Masi' with a bad bitch with me look just like Chili
All I ever wanted was some real niggas with me to run up these digits
Pull up in a four door steamin' with a dope girl
shotgun do 'em like Ricky
I just valeted at Lenox
Young boy I'm a menace
You really wanna die about a image?
Vegetable, turn 'em to spinach
You really gon' cry 'bout these bitches?
Call up your misses, embarrass yourself?
You really gon' move the bitch in?
Give her a ring, trick off your wealth?
I just went and bought her some bundles
Gave her some hundreds her head was thunder
Used to be hurtin' now I'm rockin' Moncler she fill my persona
Gave my little nigga a choppa, hundred round Draco
Clip like a comma
Was hurtin' 'til the plug kicked the bomb off to me
Like he was a plumber
I just bought a hood bitch some inches
I just pulled my niggas out the trenches
I just put them on, 'cause they was hurtin'
I just iced my neck out it was hurtin'
Took off on 'em know they feelings hurtin'
I hustle like I'm still hurtin'
Cut on the dope now it's hurtin'
Sell it to you now you hurtin'
Run up it's gon' be a hurtin'
I hit the button now it's curtains
Left his whole family hurtin'
Remember times that I was hurtin'
Now I'm in a wraith with the curtains
Sippin' the Act with a nurse
Tavo had the bitch first
Fucked her right out of her skirt
Pull out and nut on her shirt
Kicked her out, then she call me a jerk
I guess the bitch feelin's hurt
I'm in the hood in the shit with the bows out
They cheaper then Goodwill
These niggas doin' fake shit for money
They just wanna look real
Ten dollar kush grams I done did it
Yeah I'm the truth for real
F&N with the light all night
Yeah, I was too for real
Scarf tied around my head like I'm Pac
And i got juice for real
I'm from a city where niggas be killin'
And you gotta shoot to live (Memphis)
Hold up ho
You need to hold your composure
Runnin' your mouth like a motor
Hold up ho
You trippin', you need to slow up
Walkin' around with your nose up
I just bought a hood bitch some inches
I just pulled my niggas out the trenches
I just put them on, 'cause they was hurtin'
I just iced my neck out it was hurtin'
Took off on 'em know they feelings hurtin'
I hustle like I'm still hurtin'
Cut on the dope now it's hurtin'
Sell it to you now you hurtin'
Run up it's gon' be a hurtin'
I hit the button now it's curtains
Left his whole family hurtin'
Written by:
Demario White Jr.
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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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