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letra de hurt man - moneybagg yo

[intro]
one day i was there, bangkok, sh-t
he just counted a seven-hundred-thou’
he like “i ain’t doin’ this stunt on me”
doin’ these [?]
get some more money

[verse 1]
i don’t what he tryna tell me, it’s like “i don’t know”
at the top, b-tch, sh-t it get scary, sh-t get lonely
i can watch lil’ bro get beared, why he made me miss that jet?
i overslept, she put my heart out of my chest
that’s what i felt, ain’t tryna argue on the net
i told ’em “do some, say less”
go, what they want me to do, say “f-ck out my successes”
make it make sense, i’m just focused on millions, i ain’t duckin’ ricks (no)
gotta confess, ain’t bein’ famous, but i’m blessed (fo sho)
this sh-t so bitter sweet, remind me of my ex

[chorus]
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (that sh-t hurt me)
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (that sh-t hurt me)
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (that sh-t hurt me)
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (for real)

[verse 2]
speak, it might get hard on a n-gga, but he like gotta do it (gotta)
had a impala, now this car come with the stars to it (mmm)
forever up about my gang, you know i’m stuck on it (forever)
streets know what’s up, won’t say no name, we just gon’ push on it (go)
i gotta glock, i gotta drac’, i got a fully (go for ’em, brr)
he real bread gang and a armor got to deal on bullets (real soldier)
he stay ready, keep a mask on and a hoodie (militant)
knew how to moves and never got caught when he pulled (nuski)
i’m sippin’ syrup raw (raw)
they tryna blame me for his death, tellin’ ’bout it’s my fault (sh-t crazy)
i’m having deep thoughts (huh)
i barley smile, you think i’m crazy how much my t–th cost (sheesh)
countin’ four-hundred in a trackhawk, in my beach bar (bar)
it’s been hard to get sleep
i got to put some up ’bout you ’cause you’ll do it for me (for real)
this been crazy since you been gone, i even fell out with dree
even though i ain’t liked it at first, i’m glad that you let me a niece (you love me, cow)
i wanna love, but i’m damaged, i wanna get closer with timid
i barely talk to my family, i’m ducked off ’cause of my status
did a song with mary j., i’m nominated for a grammy
i go trough sh-t like you sometimes, i act like i’m happy
[chorus]
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (that sh-t hurt me)
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (that sh-t hurt me)
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (that sh-t hurt me)
hurt man, that sh-t hurt me (for real)

- moneybagg yo

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