Hurt Me Bad Lyrics

Aye got my cleats I've been in the field

Told them niggas stand on what you stand on

Why the fuck them niggas talking down

Like i ain't turned up

I just put my mans on

Yeah i been knew how to work that fye

When its in my pocket

Yeah i got my hands on

Front your dawg he don't give it back

Like he took your sack

Boy you know you dead wrong

Yeah it hurt me bad but fuck all that shit yeah i been in my bag

How the fuck you say you down for a nigga

But fucking with lames you been going out sad

I put my trust up in all of them niggas

I told all my brothers ill give em' my last

I put my love up in all of them bitches

But they ain't do shit but just bring up the past

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Niggas i thought i was gang and was never gon fold

Now they just switchin'they lanes

Pretty and sweet and she bougie and shit on the net

Now she been givin'me brain wide body

4 85

And this uh this bitch is soundin' insane

I had to go and just upgrade my status and shit

I'm finna hop in a range

I had to turn up and quit all the fakin'and

shit

I ain't been playing no games

We ain't even wanna do it to her baby

Boy we got his momma in flames

I know she fuck with the gang but she saying my name

I got her snatching my chain

Niggas be dying for clout and a lil bit of fame

Told them I'm never gon'change

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it made me sad

Got up in my bag

I remember all them times them niggas put me last

You gotta watch out for the closest

They don't get a pass

They got me all in the room and they askin'me questions

I told'em I'm never gon'fold

Only thing folded on me is my money

I knew they weren't solid

Know that they told

I never needed a nigga to tell me do shit

Yeah I did all this dirt on my own

Wasn't with me when I was down bad

Now I'm up bitch don't hit my phone

Want that bag BAE you know I got it

Told my Brodie stop popping Molly

I don't even like the cameras on

So l'm really out here ducking paparazzi

Popped him up they think he popped a

Roxy

Army gun on me had to cop it

Entertaining all them other niggas

Just to get at me bae you gotta stop it

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad

Yeah it hurt me bad