F*ck around... f*ck around get hurt
I got blood on my shirt love is hard it's cursed
Another round I guess damage hurts
All I got is red shirts I'll pack em all in my hearse
Sometimes I feel so empty i be never gaining I be giving help for free
It was hard to find a girl who gave a f*ck about me
I'm Tired of always feeling down but I'm high up from the ground
Feel like I'm going down sad and I'm going down south
This one is for my enemies and exes I'm wishing y'all nothing less than blessings
I'm finally on my money I ain stressing I'm focused on myself and that's the best thing
I Finnaly struck it rich but my heart still broke
Don't care if people sleep Because my Benjamin's woke ever since
From the start always had my racks up
They say my music hot but I'm still feeling cold
I'm still feeling cold... I'm still feeling cold... I'm still feeling cold
F*ck around... f*ck around get hurt
I got blood on my shirt love is hard it's cursed
Another round I guess damage hurts all I got is red shirts
I'll pack em all in my hearse