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King Fed - Hurt through it Lyrics



King Fed - Hurt through it Lyrics
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It's a new vibe
It's gone be a different summer for sure
Hey , look
Me & Bri finally done
I know some hoes celebrating
They never thought I was the one
So on our downfall they been praying
Can't sweat it though I'm moving on
I f*cked up but I can't spend my whole life waiting
The only difference between us is when she f*cked up I stuck around yea I'm jaded but
But they move on fast nowadays
Maybe that's why shit don't ever last nowadays I
I can't escape my past nowadays
Might call Evelyn like I miss what we had nowadays
Time is flying shit it's been another week
Catch another flight
Book another suite
Running from my demons they ain't catching up to me
Really wish that I could conversate with Bigga Gz
They left at my worst f*ck it I ain't even mad though
Hurt to watch em leave but ain't no coming back though
Rather share these blessings with the people who believed in the dream when it seemed like shit was just a bad goal
Go & get a bag make it flip and split the dividends
Yea if it work do the shit again
Don't give a f*ck turn a buck to a million
Touch green blend in like chameleon
That's what I'm on
Im getting litty yea im getting faded yea im getting drunk
Said f*ck how they feel for real gotta chill
That ain't what I'm on
Aye, bring the booze bring the hoes with the red bottom shoes
Tell em take what they want
Ain't a soul that can control me on this globe ima do what I want
F*ck it I ain't even write a verse to this
Just load up the beat and let a nigga hurt through it
They say we live in hell I was putting her through it
She was putting me through it too
Now I don't wanna do nothing but
F*ck these hoes
And count these O's
And bless my bros up
Put my wrist on froze
Said everyday different women
Just to stay out my feelings
Took a loss started winning
And this is just the beginning
Oh what a wonderful feeling
F*ck it let's run up a million
Saw niggas die we were children chilling in front of the building
That shit will f*ck up your innocence we no longer civilians
Nah not these days we the villains
Pack em up we gone kill em
And then pour up some glasses right after
Im getting litty yea im getting faded yea im getting drunk
Said f*ck how they feel for real gotta chill
That ain't what I'm on
Aye, bring the booze bring the hoes with the red bottom shoes
Tell em take what they want
Ain't a soul that can control me on this globe ima do what I want
Just load up the beat let a nigga hurt through it
They say we live in hell I was putting here through it
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It's a new vibe
It's gone be a different summer for sure
Hey , look
Me & Bri finally done
I know some hoes celebrating
They never thought I was the one
So on our downfall they been praying
Can't sweat it though I'm moving on
I f*cked up but I can't spend my whole life waiting
The only difference between us is when she f*cked up I stuck around yea I'm jaded but
But they move on fast nowadays
Maybe that's why shit don't ever last nowadays I
I can't escape my past nowadays
Might call Evelyn like I miss what we had nowadays
Time is flying shit it's been another week
Catch another flight
Book another suite
Running from my demons they ain't catching up to me
Really wish that I could conversate with Bigga Gz
They left at my worst f*ck it I ain't even mad though
Hurt to watch em leave but ain't no coming back though
Rather share these blessings with the people who believed in the dream when it seemed like shit was just a bad goal
Go & get a bag make it flip and split the dividends
Yea if it work do the shit again
Don't give a f*ck turn a buck to a million
Touch green blend in like chameleon
That's what I'm on
Im getting litty yea im getting faded yea im getting drunk
Said f*ck how they feel for real gotta chill
That ain't what I'm on
Aye, bring the booze bring the hoes with the red bottom shoes
Tell em take what they want
Ain't a soul that can control me on this globe ima do what I want
F*ck it I ain't even write a verse to this
Just load up the beat and let a nigga hurt through it
They say we live in hell I was putting her through it
She was putting me through it too
Now I don't wanna do nothing but
F*ck these hoes
And count these O's
And bless my bros up
Put my wrist on froze
Said everyday different women
Just to stay out my feelings
Took a loss started winning
And this is just the beginning
Oh what a wonderful feeling
F*ck it let's run up a million
Saw niggas die we were children chilling in front of the building
That shit will f*ck up your innocence we no longer civilians
Nah not these days we the villains
Pack em up we gone kill em
And then pour up some glasses right after
Im getting litty yea im getting faded yea im getting drunk
Said f*ck how they feel for real gotta chill
That ain't what I'm on
Aye, bring the booze bring the hoes with the red bottom shoes
Tell em take what they want
Ain't a soul that can control me on this globe ima do what I want
Just load up the beat let a nigga hurt through it
They say we live in hell I was putting here through it
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Writer: Shawn Shuler
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Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Shawn Shuler

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