Luhapk - Hurt Lyrics

Roll one up, start,writing verse. I always seen my grandma workin'
Grandma, baby, that's for certain. I miss my ma, she got me hurt
When I get rich, buy her a Birkin. All dem nights, we was out lurkin'

I hit the gas and it start jerkin'. I hit the switch and it start bursting '
Feel like real life inside these verse. I don't wanna explain no more
Ayy, ago why you hit that door? Ayy, Trey, baby, gon' roll up doe
Ayy, G6, why you move so far? Miss them nights, 8 deep in a car

Now the opps all in my Gar. I'm rappin' hard, gon' be a star
This scatpack here stretch out the road, no ATM we up on
Go, go, hit the boot, go hit the yo . Remember you used to post at that store
I bet you like how I switch the flow. Murder my right-hand man for sure

Trey, baby, left-hand man on go. You slime-fish, bowl, you must be slow
This shit mess me up all inside. Murder got shot with that fye
Pick up that fye , come on, let it slide. They hit the door
I don't know why I post. Talk about pain, but don't know what to say

I'd rather the switch than the wood with the Draco. My heart been broke, now that bit in the safe
I pray to the Lord that my mom be the case. Now I'm in the AMG, sit back and face
They slid through the brooks, but they was shootin' blanks. Pockets stay full, E in the tank
I'm keepin' it on me, might die if you blank

Now I'm in the AMG, sit back and face. They slid through the brooks, but they was shootin' blanks
Pockets stay full, E in the tank. I'm keepin' it on me, might die if you blank x3

Ay trey
Roll up one start writin' verse. I always see my grandma workin'
Grandma, baby, that's for certain. I miss my mom, she got me hurt
When I get reached by her, I'll burkin all dem nights

We was out lurkin'. I hit the gas and it start jerkin'
I hit the switch and it start bursting '. Feel like real life inside these verse
I don't wanna explain no more. Ay, ago. Why you hit that door
Ay, Trey, baby, gon' roll up door. Ay, G6, why you move so far

Missed them nights, 8,deep in the car. Now, da opps All in my gar
I'm rappin' hard, gon' be a star
This scatpack here scratchin' out the road. No ATM, we up on go
Go hit the booth , go hit the yo

Member used to post at that store. I bet you like how I switch the flow
Murder my right-hand man for sure. Trey, baby, left-hand man on go
You slidein fishbowl, you must be slow. This shit mess me up all inside
Murder got shot with that fye. Pick up that fye Come on, let's slide

They hit the door. I don't know why
Post talkin' bout pain but , don't know what to say
I'd rather the Switch than the wood with the Drak
My heart been broke, now that bed in the safe

I pray to the Lord that my mom be the case
Nah, I'm in the AMG, sit back and face
They slid through the brooks, but they was shootin' blanks
Pockets stay full, E in the tank. I'm keepin' it on me, might die if you blink

Nah, I'm in the AMG, sit back and face
They slid through the brooks, but they was shootin' blanks
Pockets stay full, E in the tank. I'm keepin' it on me, might die if you blink