Hurt to Grow

Drop Yea know it hurt ya heart Skipping beats Did it from the start Paint a picture Call it art Sing a song About the scars Yea here we go Got to Hurt to Grow She done fucked it up We already know Smell the hard times Right up on ya clothes Hit the punchline Right up in the nose Oh What's up next? Let's go get some checks Forget about that shit Forget about ya ex She ain't worth ya time She ain't worth the stress Let's go get the bag Think it's for the best Money moves Only wanting blues Making headlines Yea go check the news But it's time to go I think that's our cue Now let's get some stacks That shit overdue Now it's back to work Be a friendly clerk You a good guy With just hella dirt Keep it to yourself Keep it down to earth Just let others judge They don't know yo worth Put up on a smile Only for a while Yea we cold blooded Ain't no crocodile Lets go on to checkout And get up out the aisle Yo this my shit Turn up on the dial Drop Yea know it hurt ya heart Skipping beats Did it from the start Paint a picture Call it art Sing a song About the scars Yea here we go Got to Hurt to Grow She done fucked it up We already know Smell the hard times Right up on ya clothes Hit the punchline Right up in the nose Yea we self sufficient And we on a mission Put this shit behind us And get tunnel vision Shit used to stop me Like a mental prison But I'm a better man now From my good decision Stab me in the back Lying is hella whack I'm actually glad you did Cause I just start from that Got me where I am Got me where I'm at Up on Instagram And back up on the map Yea that shit was cruel Played me like a fool But now I gotta girl She my only jewel She just hella sweet And she hella cool I'm an empty tank She my only fuel Put you in the past Wasn't one to last Being cutthroat bout it You can kiss my ass This is my story girl You ain't part the cast You really need some Jesus Take ya self to mass Drop Yea know it hurt ya heart Skipping beats Did it from the start Paint a picture Call it art Sing a song About the scars Yea here we go Got to Hurt to Grow She done fucked it up We already know Smell the hard times Right up on ya clothes Hit the punchline Right up in the nose