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Hurt to the Bone by Trippie Redd Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Intro]
808 got them smokers
Haha
Lil 14, woah, woah, woah, woah
Haha

[Verse 1]
You only worried 'bout yourself, girl, you so selfish
She say I worry 'bout everyone else so selfish (Yeah)
Some things will never change
I ain't worried, I don't need you anyway
But woah, why these girls so cold? (Cold)
All got one common goal (Goal), hurt a nigga to the bone (Bone)
Beat a nigga to the bone (Bone), hurt a young nigga's soul (Yeah)
Hurt a young nigga's soul, hurt a young nigga's soul, yeah-ayy

[Chorus]
Pull up in that Aston (Skrrt)
Huh, gassin' (Yeah)
Puff puff then I pass it
That chopper'll flip you, gymnastics (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Fuck your love, man, I'm past it (Past it)
Your love is in past tense (Past tense)
Huh, gassin'
On the road and I'm smashin', yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I don't have time for your shit (No)
I don't got time for your shit (No)
I-I-I don't got no time for the fuck shit (No, no, no)
I don't got time for your shit, no

[Verse 2]
Huh, why they got one common goal? (Goal)
Hurt a nigga to the bone (Bone)
Beat a nigga to the bone (Bone)
Hurt a young nigga's soul (Soul), hurt a young nigga's soul
Hurt a young nigga's soul, hurt a young nigga's soul cold
You're so cold, you're so cold, so cold
You're so cold, you're so cold (Shawty, you're so cold)
Shawty, yeah, yeah, yeah, you're so cold

[Chorus]
We pull up in that Aston
Huh, gassin'
Puff puff then I pass it
That chopper'll flip you, gymnastics (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Fuck your love, man, I'm past it (Past it)
Your love is in past tense (Past tense)
Huh, gassin'
On the road and I'm smashin', yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I don't have time for your shit (No)
I don't got time for your shit (No)
I don't got no time for the fuck shit (No)
I don't got time for your shit, no (Huh)