Hurtin (feat. nayf)

Yuh, you wonder why I was hurtin Bands I be stacking up straight to the curtains Yea yea yea yea Yea You wonder why I was hurtin Bands I be stacking up straight to the curtains Don't wanna f*ck your bitch that is for certain Don't wanna talk unless shit getting urgent These bitches lame so I'm callin em urchins I seen these hoes and they stay steady lurking Stay on the grind while these bitches be chirping Yea yea yea yea Money flow ran this shit I been making money off the fucking brand and shit I been fucking with the money made a grand and shit I been taking bitches out on my sandman shit This the money flow that make a fucking dead man rich Why you still even trying if you broke as a bitch Yo hoe can't even take a joke in this bitch She be talking too much made her choke on this dick She a frog aas bitch way she croak on the dick Made the fucking money and I do it too quick These boys hate cause I'm up in the ricks Steady moving lips, but im up in the ritz Cut a check, too crisp Duck a light, no flicks Make it work my way, never need no list (huh) Break a couple off, clean em up mopsticks (pew) Had him backing up like a damn mosh pit (yeah) Take a lil bit, wash it down, im bent (woop) Take a lil trip cross the globe, what's next (cash) Drop a light ben, while they count up cents Wanna quick handout, go and pitch that tent (cash) Me and chac slide, 130, no limits (limits) Washed up, she the one of your interests (interests) Act up, cuz he mad, leave a indent (indent) Burnt out, put the work, never get rest (phew) Drowsy, drop 3 in the 2 cup 10 toes down in this bitch never lose once (phew) Oh shit, there we win, had to act dumb Roll out slick, roll a cream, and im tabbed up (inhale) No caps on, long hair, tapped in (what) Purp'd out, fronto, we wrappin (what) 4 digits, code, then cashin (what) P-s-y-c-h-i clan Go band for band with a shorty 10/10 that bitch made me horny F*ck that bitch until it's the morning I get money bitch it ain't global warming No it ain't time for informing I get these bands bitch they for me Yuh, and yo bitch she keep wondering bitch she keep- You wonder why I was hurtin Bands I be stacking up straight to the curtains Don't wanna f*ck your bitch that is for certain Don't wanna talk unless shit getting urgent These bitches lame so I'm callin em urchins I seen these hoes and they stay steady lurking Stay on the grind while these bitches be chirping Yea yea yea yea