I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds
You all fuck me up, don't you understand it hurts?
It hurts when you have been betrayed
Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid
It hurts but you know i dont care,
Those flashing lights come from everywhere
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
Come right back on 'em, fight, and even though it hurts,
It hurts when you break your trust, sad and true
My ambitious girl, i won't forget you
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
It hurts to be in this ghetto mind state
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
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