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Hurt The Same lyrics
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Hurt The Same lyrics

Sick and tired of the bullshit, you won't get another chance

Fucking lame niggas, I don't really understand

'Cause you know I'ma cash out, fuck the rubberbands

I bought you everything, peanut butter Benz

You was s'posed to be there when I got out of jail

But you'd rather hoe out with all of your friends

Going crazy, did my time, you ain't send me mail

Take it as I was tryna make you win, ain't had no bail

You supposed to be down for your nigga

Baby, we would, baby, who you with? Girl, you sipping

I was supposed to have your heart

But you just kept me in the dark painting pictures

I know you lying and you sneaking, I'm just stating facts

I'm just that dummy who believed you 'cause I loved your ass

Not the only nigga who been through that

But I'm the only nigga with receipts and popping tags

I was looking forward to us making love

And waking up for round two

But you ain't stayed long enough, it's fucking me up

Learning from them hoes that's around you

And now you up on games, no

You don't see me the same, no

The drugs, they can numb the pain

Popping bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

Thinking 'bout these bitches when I'm rolling up

I'm just tryna vibe, wanna feel the love, two bitches like double dutch

Off that purple Actavis, I stay with that double cup

I just switched my style up, now she stuck like what the fuck

Started not to care, European real, bought a couple foreigns

Driving outta here, know that molly get me there

Just a couple sips, just 'fore I forget, don't remember shit

Get a lot of pussy, don't fuck with relationships

I'm on my mind now, on that crazy shit

On my brazy shit, don't wanna know who she be fucking with

She tryna break my heart, I know you loving it

You on some other shit and I'm on my own again

I was looking forward to us making love

And waking up for round two

But you ain't stayed long enough, it's fucking me up

Learning from them hoes that's around you

And now you up on games, no

You don't see me the same, no

The drugs, they can numb the pain

Popping bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

I try to think away and navigate

But you steady throwing shade on my name

While I'm taking all the blame

We both messed up and going separate ways

You fuckin' them niggas, I'm fuckin' them bitches

All that silly shit won't make a difference

Know what it is, I'm the man in my city

He only look at your ass and them titties

You don't need makeup, you know that you pretty

You kinda crazy, you know that I get it

Half on a baby, you know that I did it

Guilty as charged, I ain't gonna be innocent

I'm tryna be limitless

I'm tryna fuck up all the Hennessy

You know I say fuck all my enemies

I know you on your independent shit

Quality over quantity

Bad bitch right in front of me

Can't lie, baby, honestly

'Cause that pussy remindin' me

And now you up on games, no

You don't see me the same, no

The drugs, they can numb the pain

Popping bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

Up on games

You don't see me the same, no

Numb the pain, yeah

Bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same

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