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Love Hurt

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P Yungin - Rap, Florida Rap

Love Hurt

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September 23, 2022.

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[Chorus] I get fresh as shit, put on these jeans and my love hurt You was never with me, so you know they said it ain't gon' never work Got his mask up on his head, he ready to put something up on a shirt He was tweaking, so he sent you with the devil, left yo' body murked Go through a lot, so I just fall back in my mind and I just think 'bout all the times All the times you slunt that iron Never trust them boys 'cause they wasn't none of mine He do some playin', I bet he get blind Yo' beef ain't bigger than my beef 'cause all thеse niggas dying, a lot of people crying, yеah [Verse] Too many snakes, that shit there got hit by my spine, yeah Demons been in me, yeah, I keep it on my mind, yeah 2005 baby runnin' with niggas who fall in I been through a lot, but I still sco, won't do no playin', bitch, we'll poke I'll send a bullet in your throat, my watch be shinin' like the snow Excuse me, introduce 'em to the GOAT Damn near fill the whole city up with gun smoke My clip for yo' bitch, tryna put me in lock This choppa came with a scope Don't do attempts, we tryna kill your folks PY ain't lackin', bitch, you know he keep it on him, nigga Don't give no fucks, he'll dome a nigga Fuck that, let's switch them tones, get bigger But if it's up like that, better leave his whole family with tears Bitch, I'm a thug, I got caught with my pistol and I clutch my missile Keep yo' head up, lil' nigga, get yo' bread up, lil' nigga Yeah, this life, it get realer, gotta pay that price to take victims Don't trust these niggas, they weak Most be up in my city I took some chances to get it, we kill your mans just for snitchin' And they be all in my business, but I be dodging the tension And they wanna lock me in prison, but I ain't leaving no witness We make sure we leave you finished Pull up and blow out ya engine We leave out damage from glizzys, 'cause on the back they got switches [Chorus] I get fresh as shit, put on these jeans and my love hurt You was never with me, so you know they said it ain't gon' never work Got his mask up on his head, he ready to put something up on a shirt He was tweaking, so he sent you with the devil, left yo' body murked Go through a lot, so I just fall back in my mind and I just think 'bout all the times All the times you slunt that iron Never trust them boys 'cause they wasn't none of mine He do some playin', I bet he get blind Yo' beef ain't bigger than my beef 'cause all these niggas dying, a lot of people crying, yeah (Crying, yeah)

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Credits

Writers
  • P Yungin
  • Damn AJ
  • Eliot Bohr
  • Oh Ross