Songtext Hurting Moneybagg Yo

Hurting

Trap shit, lets get it
Get at me

I Just bought a hoop in some inches
I just pulled my niggas out the trenches
I just put them on, cause they was hurting
I just iced my neck out it was hurting
Took off on em know they feelings hurting
I hustle like I’m still hurting
Cut on the dope now its hurting
Sell it to you now you hurting
Run up its going to be hurting
I hit the button now its curtains
Left his whole family hurting

Shot out to the OG from the hood that showed a young nigga how to get it
Riding in a Masi a bad bitch with me that looks just like [?]
All i ever wanted was some real niggas with me to run up these digits
Pull up in a four door steering [?] with a shotgun you know I’m just like ricky
I just valet at Lenox
Young boy I’m a menace
You really wanna die about a image?
Vegetable, turn 'em to spinach
You really gonna cry about this bitches?
Call up your misses, embarrass yourself?
You really gonna move the bitch in?
Give her a ring, trick all your wealth?
I just went and bout her some [?]
Gave her some [?]
The head was thunder
I used to be hurting now I’m rocking moncler she fill my persona
Gaved my little nigga a choppa 100 round draco
Clip look like a comma
Was hurting until the plug gave out the bomb to me
Like if he was a plumber

I Just bought a hoop in some inches
I just pulled my niggas out the trenches
I just put them on, cause they was hurting
I just iced my neck out it was hurting
Took off on em know they feelings hurting
I hustle like I’m still hurting
Cut on the dope now its hurting
Sell it to you now you hurting
Run up its going to be hurting
I hit the button now its curtains
Left his whole family hurting

Many times that I was hurting
Now I’m in a wraith with the curtains
Sipping that Act with a nurse
[?] had the bitch first
Fucked her right out of her skirt
Pull out and nut on her shirt
Kick me out, then she call me a jerk
I guess the bitch feelings hurt
I’m in the hood [?]
They cheaper then Goodwill
These niggas doing fake shit for money
They just want look real
10 dollar kush grams i done did it
Yea i’m the truth for real
F&M with the light on at night
Yea I’m too foreal
Scarf tied around my head like I’m Pac
And i got juice for real
I’m from a city where niggas be killing
And you gotta shoot to live (Memphis)
Hold up hoe
You need to hold your composure
Running your mouth like a motor
Hold up ho
You tripping, you need to slow up
Walking around with your nose up

I Just bought a hoop in some inches
I just pulled my niggas out the trenches
I just put them on, cause they was hurting
I just iced my neck out it was hurting
Took off on em know they feelings hurting
I hustle like I’m still hurting
Cut on the dope now its hurting
Sell it to you now you hurting
Run up its going to be hurting
I hit the button now its curtains
Left his whole family hurting